调:Eb major•
Verse 1
Who's pay wasn't good,
You can't pick and choose when
you're down on your luck
an F model Mack
Bob's brakes was the kind which
The places he sent me would just
From dead—ends in Balmain to drill
The trailers were buckled,
The tarps which he owned were
The dogs and the chains
Ab
Db
I did what I could mate, yes I really tried
I'm sittin' here at home an'
No longer employed by
I note from the lawyer,
Complete with bent axles
the scrap dealers dump
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