Workers

Hop Along

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    Here we go

    The workers all agree the kids are getting weak
    So their plane cracks and on the ceilings a filling roof sucks the south american waters
    So those who cannot swim will have their backs broken and by the
    Straining eyes of those who work until they'll die

    "Do ya', do ya have any work for me?
    I need something to take my mind off of these eyes.
    I need a job, oh I, I'm feeling robbed.

    Oh I see the sun, I see the sun soak on my shoulders

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    The mothers all agree, making babies ain't what it used to be
    Now they, they have decided to stop giving birth
    It aint worth it, the world's overpopulated anyway
    So no more birthdays

    Don't you wonder why she doesn't poke you in the eye
    Do ya, do ya have a family for me?
    I need something to help with what's been a pain in the eye?
    I need a wife, oh I, I need another life

    Do ya, do ya have a house for me?
    I need something big, I can hide from myself in
    I need a wall so I can't see anything at all

    Oh I see the sun, I see the sun soak in my shoulders. I see the sun, I see the sun a sober shoulder. I see the sun, I see the sun over my shoulders. now I have to run later on when it's colder. I see the sun, I see the sun over my shoulder. I see the sun, I see the sun over my shoulder. when she run, she has to run. I could hardly hold her. see the sun, I see the sun, it's over my shoulder. I see the sun

    Oh but you gotta give it up, you gotta give it up. Bive it up. give it up.give it up. give it up. but you gotta give it up, you gotta give it up.give it up. give it up. give it up. give it up. give it up. but you gotta give it up. give it up. give it up. give it up. give it up. but you gotta give it up...

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    Composición: Frances Quinlan

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