Out of Work — текст песни (Bruce Springsteen)

8 a.m. Im up and my feet beating on the sidewalk

Down at the unemployment agency, all I get is talk

I check the want ads but there just aint nobody hiring

Whats a man supposed to do when hes down and hes



Out of work

I need a job, Im out of work

Im unemployed, Im out of work

I need a job, Im out of work



I go to pick my girl up

Her name is linda brown

Her dad invites me in

He tells me to sit down

The small talk that were making

Is going pretty smooth

But then he drops a bomb

"son, what dya do ? "



Im out of work

I need a job, Im out of work

Im unemployed, Im out of work

I need a job, Im out of work



Hey mr president I know you got your plans

Youre doing all you can now to aid the little man

We got to do our best to whip that inflation down

Maybe you got a job for me just driving you around



Im out of work

These hard times, theyre enough

To make a man lose his mind

Im out of work

Up there you got a job but down here below



Im out of work

I need a job, Im out of work

Im unemployed, Im out of work

I need a job, Im out of work



Im out of work

Im out of work

Im out of work

Im out of work



Im out of work

Im out of work

Im out of work