I been thinking latelyabout the people I meetthe carwash on the cornerand the hole in the streetthe way my ankles h
urtwith shoes on my feetand I'm wonderingif I'm gonna see tomorrow.Father forgive usfor what we must doyou forgive uswe
'll forgive youwe'll forgive each othertill we both turn bluethen we'll whistle and go fishingin heaven.I was in the arm
ybut I never dug a trenchI used to bust my knuckleson a monkey wrenchthen I'd go to town and drinkand give the girls a pin
chbut I don't thinkthey ever even noticed me.Fish and whistlewhistle and fisheat everythingthat they put on your disha
nd when we get throughwe'll make a big wishthat we never haveto do this againagain? again????On my very first jobI said
thank you and pleasethey made me scrub a parking lotdown on my kneesthen I got firedfor being scared of beesand they only
give mefifty cents an hour.