Из альбома: All the News That's Fit to Sing

Oh I laid down your railroads, every mile of track.

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With the muscles on my arm and the sweat upon my back.

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And now the trains are rolling, they roll to every shore

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You tell me that my job is through, there ain't no work no more.

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Though I laid down your highways all across the land.

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With the ringing of the steel and the power of my hands.

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And now the roads are there like ribbons in the sky,

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You tell me that my job is through but still I wonder why.



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For the wages were low and the hours were long

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And the labour was all I could bear.

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Now you've got new machines for to take my place

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And you tell me it's not mine to share.

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Though I laid down your factories and laid down your fields,

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With my feet on the ground and my back to your wheels.

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And now the smoke is rising, the steel is all a-glow,

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I'm walking down a jobless road and where am I to go.



(repeat)



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Tell me, where am I to go.

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