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| Been a union man | |
| half a dozen years | |
| you'd think I'd know by now. | |
| Don't you bother fight | |
| of the labor's right | |
| won't matter anyhow. | |
| Rich man's rich, | |
| Poor man's poor | |
| Just how it's got to be. | |
| We'd be better off | |
| not to even think | |
| of improved society. | |
| They've been 'round | |
| two hundred years | |
| and cap'lists still goin' strong | |
| We'll tolerate | |
| this laissez faire | |
| Mr. Marx, I'm afraid you're wrong. | |
| It would be nice | |
| to think someday | |
| we'll need not worry 'bout class. | |
| Decisions to made | |
| in our hearts | |
| not dictated by the mass. | |
| Socialism, Liberalism | |
| Capitalism, 'Servatism | |
| Communism and the rest | |
| We'll stick with our | |
| comfortable tradition | |
| won't matter which is best. | |