Stuck out here in the freezing cold
I swear to god it’s 40 below
But we’ll be stuck out here
A lot longer you’ll see
Got to keep moving
To keep yourself warm
Another cup of coffer
Couldn’t do me no harm
And I’m starting to worry
About running out of money
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Monday morning and I’m first in line
Should be in there making a living
Instead I’m out here walking the line
They’ve got more than their share
All I want is what’s mine
Instead I’m here walking the line
Everyday you read it in the press
The government’s in distress
Over what to do about union activity
If you’re sharp enough to realize
It’s not too long before you see through their lies
They don’t give a shit about democracy
No no no no
Well the factory floor is all I’d known
When they cast me out here in the cold
At least I know I don’t have to walk alone
That’s why we gotta stand up
We can’t back down
We’ve come too far to give in now
They’ll stop at nothing to break our solidarity
Everyday I wish at length
For the personal and collective strength
To stand up to their lies and phony history
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