Richard Clapton

The Working Class Life
Too many morningsCaught me running behind timeMondays to FridaysIt's just the same old grindYou know I think too muchAnd I keep losing touchI'm chained to the working class lifeGod save the countryGod save the QueenAnd God looks after everyoneBut he's got no time for meSeems like my life is just troubleTrouble and strife'Cause I'm chained to the working class lifeThe landlord owns apartment blocksHe buys them by the scoreBut even if he bought this townHe'd still lust after moreSure I know he's doing fineBut I ain't that enterprising'Cause I'm chained to the working class life Aus Songtexte Mania