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Workin' At The Car Wash Blues: Jim Croce.
#1.
Well, I just got out from the county prison,
doin' ninety
days for non-support.
Tried to find me an executive position,
But no
matter how smooth I talked
they wouldn't listen to the fact that I was a genius,
The man say, 'We
got all that we can
use...'
CHORUS:
Now I got them
steadily
depressin',
low down
mind messin',
workin' at the
car wash
blues.
#2.
Well, I should be sittin' in an air conditioned
office
in a swivel chair.
Talkin' some trash to the secretaries,
Sayin', '
Here, now mama, come on over here.'
Instead, I'm stuck here rubbin' these fenders with a rag
and walkin'
home in soggy old
shoes...
CHORUS:
Now I got them
steadily
depressin',
low down
mind messin'
workin' at the
car wash
blues.
#3.
You know a
man of my ability,
he should be
smokin' on a big cigar.
But
till I get myself straight I guess I'll just have to wait
in my
rubber suit rubbin' these
cars.
#4.
Well,
all I can do is a shake my head,
you
might not believe that it's true.
For workin' at this end of Niagara Falls
is an un
discovered Howard Hughes.
So baby, don't expect to see me,
with no double martini in any
high-brow society
news.
CHORUS: (x2)
Cause I got them
steadily
depressin',
low down
mind messin',
workin' at the
car wash
blues.
A seventies smash from Kraziekhat.
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