Workin' Man (Nowhere to Go)

Sittin' alone in the dark

Wastin' my time in a park

'Cause I've got nowhere to go.

Had me a job til the market fell out

Tried hard to borrow but there was no help

Now I've got nowhere to go.

I need a job for these two hands

I'm a workin' man with nowhere to go

One last look at my land

Auctioneer with his gavel in hand

And he says: 'It's got to go'.

Worked this piece all my life

It broke my heart and it took my wife

Now I've got nothing to show.

I need a job for these two hands

I'm a workin' man with nowhere to go

Wandered aimless in the city

With my dirt workin' boots and my old straw hat in hand

Singing a song by Woody Guthrie

This land is your land, it ain't my land

I'm a workin' man, with nowhere to go.

I was born to the sunrise

Breaking back all day

Now I've got something to say.

I am broke but not broken

And I am not alone

There's a lot of folks with nowhere to go.

Are they ever gonna understand?

You can't leave a workin' man with nowhere to go.

Are they ever gonna understand?

You can't leave a workin' man with nowhere to go.

Nowhere to go

Nowhere to go

Nowhere to go

Nowhere to go

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