Dishpit Blues

[n3w6uy]

I been-a workin' in a dish pit
Workin' downtown, now
Workin' in a dish pit
Whop! about to slip down
Workin' in a dish pit
Workin' downtown, now
Workin' in a dish pit
Whop! about to slip down

Work till twelve in the mornin'
Sleep till half past one
And when Saturday goes around
I work till I can see the sun (Or till the floors are done.)

I been workin' in a dish pit
Workin' downtown, now
Workin' in a dish pit
Whop! about to slip down
Workin' in a dish pit
Workin' downtown, now
Workin' in a dish pit
Whop! about to slip down

Three o'clock in the mornin'
And I'm just gettin home
My hands smell like dishes
And I'm soaked, to the bone

I been-a workin' in a dish pit
Workin' downtown, now
Workin' in a dish pit
Whop! about to slip down
Workin' in a dish pit
Workin' downtown, now
Workin' in a dish pit
Whop! about to slip down

I just wonder how many of you read: DipShit Blues