Workin' Man (Nowhere to Go)

Sitting alone in the dark

Wasting my time in a park

'Cause I got no where to go

Had me a job till the market fell out

Tried hard to borrow but there was no help

Now I've got no where to go

I need a job for these two hands

I'm a working man with no where to go

One last look in the land

Auctioneer with his gavel in hand

And he said, it's got to go

Worked this piece all my life

Broke my heart then took my wife

Now I've got nothing to show

I need a job for these two hands

I'm a working man with no where to go

Wandered aimless in the city

With my dirt work books and my old straw hat in hand

Singing a song by Woody Guthrie

This land is your land

But it ain't my land

I'm a working man with no where to go

I was born to the sunrise

Breaking back all day

Now I've got something to say

I am broke but not broken

I am not alone

'Cause there's a lot of folks with no where to go

Are they ever gonna understand?

You can't leave a working man with no where to go

Are they ever gonna understand?

You can't leave a working man with no where to go

No where to go

No where to go

No where to go

No where to go

No where to go

No where to go