Comment by ta-asdo989

I had a job in twenty-nine When everything was going fine I knew the pace was pretty fast But thought that it would always last

When organizers came to town I'd always sneer and turn them down I thought the boss was my best friend He'd stick by me to the end

Ta-ra-ra-boom-de-ay! Ain't got a word to say He chiseled down my pay Then took my job away "Boom" went the boom one day It made a noise that way I wish I had been wise Next time I'll organize