^DThe assembly plant moved to Mexico, the domestic sales started getting slow but the ^Gbills kept pooring in, me and ^Abeck took it on the chin And the ^Dday the landlord threw us out, Becky she threw in the towel ^GShe had enough at last ^Aof these modern grapes of wrath Chorus: ^GSaddam Huessien still has a job but ^DI don't ^GTonight he'll sleep in a big warm bed but ^AI won't You'll see me ^Dstanding in front of a bus stop both with a ^Gsign that reads will work for food and ^Emlater I'll take my ^Gplace around the trash barrel ^Afire wheres the ^Gpot of gold for a ^Astreet man named d^Desire It seems like a million years ago, I faced each day full of hopehonest labor with my hands, making a livin, making plans Well I never was much at drinking before but these days its all that keeps me warm Its still hard to belive This could ever happen to me Chorus2x2nd Chorus: ^GThe President still has a job but I ^Ddon't ^GTonight he'll sleep in a big warm bed but ^AI won't You'll see me ^Dstanding in front of a bus stop both with a ^Gsign that reads will work for food and ^Emlater I'll take my ^Gplace around the trash barrel ^Afire wheres the ^Gpot of gold for a ^Astreet man named d^Desire wheres the ^Gpot of gold for a ^Astreet man named ^Bmdesire C.J.S.