Everybody workin' in this town,
and it's worth me night and day
Everybody workin' in this town,
and it's worryin' me night and day
I said me and my wreckin' crew,
ain't that work for the W .P .A.
The landlord come this morning,
He said you'll have to move
and he walked slowly away.
And I know I'll have to try to find
So I went to the relief station,
I didn't have a cent, they said,
Stim, while you're stayin'
you don't have to pay no rent,
then when I got back home,
they was tackin' a sign on my door,
said this old house is condemned
and you can't live here no more,
I was big on tearin' my house down,
yeah, that crew from the WPA.
Well, I started out the next morning,
but I haven't got no place to go.
They don't rent, you know,
I have to walk the streets night and day.
I said, going to tear my house down.
Hear that crew from the WPA.
I know it shouldn't struck me
but I soon found out that
I hear the mighty rumbling
and bricks come tumbling on my head.
I started ducking and dodging,
trying to get out of the way.
Posse turned my house down,
yeah, that crew from that dirty pier.