No Job Songtext
von Horace Martin
No Job Songtext
Woah, oh oh, oh oh, uh wee, all right
Good morning boss, can you spare me some time, uh wee
I′m looking a job sir, to comfort my mind, ah ah
Anything will do, as you can really see, ah ah
I must find a job, ah ah, to earn some money, uh uhi
No vacancy is all I see, ah ah
And no one will listen to I and I plea, uh wee
A hungry man, you will agree, uh wee
Will do more harm on a hungry belly, uh wee
No job, no job, cannot be found, uh wee
I check in the country, I check in the town, uh wee
But when me take a stack, no job is around, around
You said, my son, I can understand, ah ah
Your great distress, so tell everyone, all right
You look quite modest in the way you dress, all right
But there is no job, my son, I must really confess, oh gosh
Uh wee, uh wee
Good morning boss, can you spare me some time, uh wee
I'm looking a job, oh, to comfort my mind, ah ah
Anything will do, as you can really see, uh wee
I must find a job, ah ah, to help my family, ah ah
No vacancy is all I can see, uh wee
And no one will listen to I and I plea, uh wee
A hungry man, you can really agree, uh wee
Will do more harm on a hungry belly, uh wee
No job, no job, cannot be found, ah ah
I check in the country, I check in the town, all right
But when me take a stack, no job to be found, all right
He said, my son, I can understand, ah ah
Your great distress, so tell everyone, ah ah
Tell everyone, all right, tell everyone, oh oi
Tell everyone
Good morning boss, can you spare me some time, uh wee
I′m looking a job sir, to comfort my mind, ah ah
Anything will do, as you can really see, ah ah
I must find a job, ah ah, to earn some money, uh uhi
No vacancy is all I see, ah ah
And no one will listen to I and I plea, uh wee
A hungry man, you will agree, uh wee
Will do more harm on a hungry belly, uh wee
No job, no job, cannot be found, uh wee
I check in the country, I check in the town, uh wee
But when me take a stack, no job is around, around
You said, my son, I can understand, ah ah
Your great distress, so tell everyone, all right
You look quite modest in the way you dress, all right
But there is no job, my son, I must really confess, oh gosh
Uh wee, uh wee
Good morning boss, can you spare me some time, uh wee
I'm looking a job, oh, to comfort my mind, ah ah
Anything will do, as you can really see, uh wee
I must find a job, ah ah, to help my family, ah ah
No vacancy is all I can see, uh wee
And no one will listen to I and I plea, uh wee
A hungry man, you can really agree, uh wee
Will do more harm on a hungry belly, uh wee
No job, no job, cannot be found, ah ah
I check in the country, I check in the town, all right
But when me take a stack, no job to be found, all right
He said, my son, I can understand, ah ah
Your great distress, so tell everyone, ah ah
Tell everyone, all right, tell everyone, oh oi
Tell everyone
Writer(s): Horace Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com