It´s awful hard to find a job On one side the government The other the mob Hey, hey ain´t that right The working man´s in for a hell of a fight
Oh, this country Sure looks good to me But these fences are Coming apart at every nail
Way up on the old dew line Some of the boys were feeling fine A big light flashed across the sky But something else went slipping by Meanwhile at the Pentagon The brass was a wondering what went wrong
Oh, this country Sure looks good to me But these fences are Coming apart at every nail
Hey hey, ain´t that right The working man´s in for a hell of a fight
Oh, this country Sure looks good to me But these fences are Coming apart at every nail