the folklords - the slave lyrics
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[verse 1]
in her life seems to be no beauty
she’s an eight to five slave five days a week
she’s always thinkin’ bout
what to buy for your birthday
using her spending money to get you what you need
[chorus]
what was here crime
what was her punishment for
why is it her, not i
[verse 2]
she’s on her knees scrubbin’
flowered patches
she’s walking ’round picking up my steps
she worries each day about my welfare
but keeps her troubles stored in her heart
[chorus]
[verse 3]
seems to me her songs
have been sung before
maybe she doesn’t consider it a crime at all
and maybe she likes doing it
just for you
[chorus] 2x
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