Joe Workingman's wife, that's how I was defined
Well, in time there were babies, had to make us a home
Joe was working two jobs, I was always alone
I needed some time, and just a little control
Just to keep my right mind, just to try to stay whole
I wanted a partner, to be his friend, not just his wife
I'll work hard for my children, but they're my love, not my life!
Went to work in a factory, and it's rough in this world
My kids are in high school, but the boss calls me "girl."
But the woman beside me, as we sweat out the line
Says "Tomorrow is payday, and the next day is mine!"
It's a race for the strong, 'cause it will grind up the meek
When your money runs short, 'bout the end of the week
And your car needs some tires, and your kids need some shoes
For a working class woman that's an old kind of blues
This system buys hands, but you must not use your head
It'll shake you and break you, 'till all your senses are dead!
But, I know there are answers. Got to look to the source
I think me and this system got to get a divorce!
I can't make enough money, I can't find enough time
But I'm a hard working woman, and the future is mine
Well, there's more where I come from, and we got anger to burn
And we're talking and moving, we're gonna study and learn
Build a unity trade on a straight arrow line
If today is the bosses' I know tomorrow is mine!
And I know it takes loving, and I know it takes time
But I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine
I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Joe Workingman's wife, that's how I was defined
Well, in time there were babies, had to make us a home
Joe was working two jobs, I was always alone
I needed some time, and just a little control
Just to keep my right mind, just to try to stay whole
I wanted a partner, to be his friend, not just his wife
I'll work hard for my children, but they're my love, not my life!
Went to work in a factory, and it's rough in this world
My kids are in high school, but the boss calls me "girl."
But the woman beside me, as we sweat out the line
Says "Tomorrow is payday, and the next day is mine!"
It's a race for the strong, 'cause it will grind up the meek
When your money runs short, 'bout the end of the week
And your car needs some tires, and your kids need some shoes
For a working class woman that's an old kind of blues
This system buys hands, but you must not use your head
It'll shake you and break you, 'till all your senses are dead!
But, I know there are answers. Got to look to the source
I think me and this system got to get a divorce!
I can't make enough money, I can't find enough time
But I'm a hard working woman, and the future is mine
Well, there's more where I come from, and we got anger to burn
And we're talking and moving, we're gonna study and learn
Build a unity trade on a straight arrow line
If today is the bosses' I know tomorrow is mine!
And I know it takes loving, and I know it takes time
But I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine
I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine!
📝 纯歌词版本
Joe Workingman's wife, that's how I was defined
Well, in time there were babies, had to make us a home
Joe was working two jobs, I was always alone
I needed some time, and just a little control
Just to keep my right mind, just to try to stay whole
I wanted a partner, to be his friend, not just his wife
I'll work hard for my children, but they're my love, not my life!
Went to work in a factory, and it's rough in this world
My kids are in high school, but the boss calls me "girl."
But the woman beside me, as we sweat out the line
Says "Tomorrow is payday, and the next day is mine!"
It's a race for the strong, 'cause it will grind up the meek
When your money runs short, 'bout the end of the week
And your car needs some tires, and your kids need some shoes
For a working class woman that's an old kind of blues
This system buys hands, but you must not use your head
It'll shake you and break you, 'till all your senses are dead!
But, I know there are answers. Got to look to the source
I think me and this system got to get a divorce!
I can't make enough money, I can't find enough time
But I'm a hard working woman, and the future is mine
Well, there's more where I come from, and we got anger to burn
And we're talking and moving, we're gonna study and learn
Build a unity trade on a straight arrow line
If today is the bosses' I know tomorrow is mine!
And I know it takes loving, and I know it takes time
But I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine
I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Joe Workingman's wife, that's how I was defined
Well, in time there were babies, had to make us a home
Joe was working two jobs, I was always alone
I needed some time, and just a little control
Just to keep my right mind, just to try to stay whole
I wanted a partner, to be his friend, not just his wife
I'll work hard for my children, but they're my love, not my life!
Went to work in a factory, and it's rough in this world
My kids are in high school, but the boss calls me "girl."
But the woman beside me, as we sweat out the line
Says "Tomorrow is payday, and the next day is mine!"
It's a race for the strong, 'cause it will grind up the meek
When your money runs short, 'bout the end of the week
And your car needs some tires, and your kids need some shoes
For a working class woman that's an old kind of blues
This system buys hands, but you must not use your head
It'll shake you and break you, 'till all your senses are dead!
But, I know there are answers. Got to look to the source
I think me and this system got to get a divorce!
I can't make enough money, I can't find enough time
But I'm a hard working woman, and the future is mine
Well, there's more where I come from, and we got anger to burn
And we're talking and moving, we're gonna study and learn
Build a unity trade on a straight arrow line
If today is the bosses' I know tomorrow is mine!
And I know it takes loving, and I know it takes time
But I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine
I'm a working class woman, and the future is mine!
When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Straight out out of the ale house then to jail house
Strai...
It isn't nice to block the doorway,
It isn't nice to go to jail,
There are nicer ways to do it,
But the nice ways always fail.
It isn't nice, it isn't...
Oh, where is little
Maggie ?Over yonder she stands
Rifle on her shoulder
Six-shooter in her hand
How can I ever stand it
Just to see them two blue eye...
Well, I walked up to the bar,
I laid down my Platinum card,
Then I ordered 50 longnecks for my new friends
Well, the barmaid passed them out,
And befo...
in my heart, I know I must be right
darkest shadows will someday come to light
I've been down, but I can rise above
I keep searching for the other sid...