With your eyes. Glazed and half-smiling. Explain to me the details. Of your god-given right. . You point your finger. In my face but. You cant remember what you.
Blue Monday morning at the factory gate. Almost time to clock in. The boys were bettin'. That Joe wouldn't show. Cause they had seen him over the weekend.
Blue monday morning at the factory gate,. Almost time to clock in. The boys are all betting that joe wouldn't show,. They'd seen him over the weekend.