[Verse 1]
You call me greasy and full of muck
You play me hard for the easy buck
I bet you'll see your soul like chickens to pluck
But time's running out on you
Yeah you think me a s**er for a cut of my clothes
You think you're safe cause the poor don't vote
I recon some will i recon some won't but who's running your water and drawing your food cleaning your clutter and up on your roof
Patching your tires and cooking your hops
There's even a few of us finding the cops
[Chorus]
So you better be kind around us
Cause if you got my vote or not might be the least of your troubles
[Verse 2]
Well my veter
An friends they pitch their tents
Outside the window of the president
Said boys we appreciate your fighting for your government
But sons your bonus ain't nothing but a Cinderella stamp
Yeah you got a lot of nerve try to rock my boat
You think you're safe cause the poor don't vote
But maybe that's so but did you consider
Who's working the farms and churning your bu*ter
Hauling the coal you're burning in winter
Pumping your gas and k**ing your hogs
Catching all your homeless cats and dogs
Keeping your propane cheap and your tellback a tall
Planting in the spring harvesting in the fall
[Chorus]
Yeah you better be kind to me brother
Cause if you got my vote or not might be the least of your troubles
[Verse 3]
A whistling woman and a crowing hen
Gonna drive the devil out of his den
Now there ain't no rain to follow the plow
And that cyclone come don't Lord know how
I'm a California boy they're waiting for us
With chains pistols and pipes and clubs
While you're keeping score know there's a million more
Who are running your water and drawing your food
Cleaning your clutter and up on your roof
Hauling your trash sewing your clothes
Watching your kids and paving your roads
[Chorus]
Yeah you better be kind in this ravel
Cause if you got my vote or not might be the least of your troubles