歌词
Well it's six A.M., I'm out on the job
Workin' like a fool for my pay
A big man walks up with a smile
Says you got to go on strike today
Hey, hey, Mr. Union man
How am I gonna pay my dues
For my landlord, for my doctor
For my new pair of shoes?
Well I know I need your help to get that raise
There's one thing I don't like
Tell me, how can I feed my hungry family
If you say that I'll go on strike?
Hey, hey, Mr. Union man
How am I gonna pay my dues
For my body, now in pain
Looks like I'm bound to lose
Well I don't see how I'm gonna get ahead
Seems like there ain't no way
Well he said don't worry 'cause I understand
Won't you try and see things my way?
Hey, hey, Mr. Union man
Thank you for the helping hand
Hey, hey, Mr. Union man
So glad you understand
Hey, hey, Mr. Union man
So glad that you understand
Hey, hey, Mr. Union man
Thank you for the helping hand
Hey, hey, Mr. Union man
So glad that you understand
