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LOOKIN' FOR A JOB (Matt McGinn) cho: I'm looking for a job with a sky-high pay A four day week and a two hour day S'maybe it's because I'm inclined that way But I never did like being idle! I don't want glory and I don't want fame I left school with a modest aim I went to the Labour Exchange for work Here is what I sang to the wee broo clerk Now that, says he, is a rare wee song To come frae a lad so big and strong Through the door on the left and take this card You can sing to the gaffer down in Harland's yard I sang it to the gaffer but he thought me daft I've never even heard such a horse's laugh He gathered around him all his men And as one big choir, they sang then Their voices rang o'er the riverside And it became the song of the Clyde Its words were heard the whole world round And it was known as the Clydeside Sound From ""McGinn of the Calton"" Copyright Matt McGinn @work filename[ LOOKJOB AC OCT98 |
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