Credit crisis what can I say
People losing there jobs each day
Families now on the dole
Just what does the future hold?
Banks are crashing businesses too
Just what is a man to do?
Desperately trying to find a job
Only to be told “sod off”!
The family life is under stress
Oh my goodness what a mess
Fuel prices rising food bills too
Again what is a man to do?
Scrimping around to make a bob
Cannot get a bloody job
Finding one that’s safe and sound
Not too many of them around
The safest job there is today
Is working for Her Majesty
Sitting safe behind a desk
Finding jobs for all the rest
09 03 2009
Derby
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