Woke up this morning, After another one of those crazy dreams Oh, nothing is going right this morning, The whole world is wrong it seems Oh, I guess it's the chain that bind me I can't loose these chains and things

 

Got to work this morning, Seems like everything is lost I got a cold hearted wrong doing woman, And a slave driving ball

 

Well you talk about hard luck and trouble, Seems to be my middle name All the odds are against me, Yes, I can only play a losing game

 

Oh, I would pack up and leave today people, But I ain't got nowhere to go Ain't got money to buy a ticket, And I don't feel like walking anymore