by Mary McCreary

I´ve been working so hard,
Just came home from my job.
Looked down in my wallet,

Good God, I´ve been robbed.

Now where can my money be,
All my hard-earned pay?
What am I going to do now?
I got my bills to pay.

You got me singin´ the blues,
And I´m paying all my dues.
You got me singin´ the blues,
Ain´t got nothing to lose.

I got to tell you I got the blues down in my pockets.
People, what did I say?

Bills are gonna rob me tomorrow,
Why I need my ten dollars today.

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Ain´t no way to get even
Because, you know what I mean,
Every time I make me some money
Somebody´s going to take it from me.

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