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Worker's Lullaby
©Jeffrey C. Ashbaker 1-2-2016
I'm on the doorstep, I'm leaving, you didn't even say goodbye
All those years were always leading to this worker's lullaby
No golden timepiece, no farewell party, its' left me feeling kind of high and dry
Here's your hat, so what's your hurry, to the worker's lullaby
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There was a purpose and a promise
Now it's gone away
Touché
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Now, some people are just less than human, some people always make you cry
Someone ought to know the reason for this worker's lullaby
I said yes and you said no, you said stop and I said go
You made the rules, now I'll decide, in this worker's lullaby
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You always loved the business, while I loved my life
Now pay the price
At the very least, you might have wished me a stoke of luck
But what the #$*$
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| Credits |
| Lyric Credits: Jeff Ashbaker |
| Music Credits: Jeff Ashbaker |
| Producer Credits: Jeff Ashbaker |
| Publisher Credits: Jeff Ashbaker |
| Performance Credits: Jeff Ashbaker |
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Song Length: 3:14
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Primary Genre: Folk-Americana
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Secondary Genre: Folk-Contemporary
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Tempo / Feel: Slow (71 - 90)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Mood 1: Annoyed
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Language: English
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Era: 2000 and later
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