Strike Blues

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[Verse 1]
[G]Oh [G]Lord, oh Lord, baby.
What in the world
[G]gonna become of me?
I don't know, I don't
know, baby.
[G]Lord, Lord, Lord.[G]
What in [G]the world gonna 'come
of me?
These hard times, hard times, baby
'Bout to get the best of
[G]me.
You know Ford Chrysler,
God [G]knows, been under.
For ninety days, already.
[G]Was one thing, now people.
Lord, I sho' can't [G]under
[G]stand, oooh.
What in the world gon' become-a [G]me?
[G]me?
This doggone strike.
Soon it's gon' become [G]over, people.
God knows my life can't
[G]last any longer.[G]
I go to the welfare.
This is what the welfare said:
'Look-a-here now, now, now, man.'
'One type-a, a-beans an an
an one can-a tripe.'
I said, [G]'NO'![G]
God know, that will [G]never do.[G]
If Ford Chrysler will end this strike.
God knows, God knows.
[G]I don't know what I'm
gonna [G]do, um.