Our father was a union man some day I'll be one too.. The bosses fired daddy what's our family gonna do?. Come all you good workers good news to you. I'll tell of how the good old union has come in here to dwell..
On Monday I wished it was Tuesday night. So I could wish for the weekend to come. On Tuesday I wished that the night would pass. So I could call you on the phone.
There's a girl sleeping in my bed. And I'm singing unwritten songs in my head. She provided bittersweet company. I confided how much you mean to me. .
Last night or the night before that. I won't say which night. A seaman friend of mine. I'll not say which seaman. Walked up to a big old building. I won't say which building.