When a Fellow Is Out of a Job

Lyrics
[Verse 1] All nature is sick from her heels to her hair When a fellow is out of a job She's all out of kilter, beyond all repair When a fellow is out of a job There's no juice in the earth, no salt in the sea No ginger in life in this land of the free And the universe ain't what it's cracked up to be When a fellow is out of a job [Verse 2] What's the good of blue skies and blossoming trees? When a fellow is out of a job And your kids have big patches all over their knees When a fellow is out of a job [Chorus] There's no juice in the earth, no salt in the sea No ginger in life in this land of the free And the universe ain't what it's cracked up to be When a fellow is out of a job [Verse 3] Those patches, you see, look as big as the sky When a fellow is out of a job They blot out the landscape and cover your eyes When a fellow is out of a job [Chorus] There's no juice in the earth, no salt in the sea No ginger in life in this land of the free And the universe ain't what it's cracked up to be When a fellow is out of a job [Verse 4] Every man that's a man wants to help push the world But he can't if he's out of a job He's left out behind, on the shelf he is curled When a fellow is out of a job [Chorus] There's no juice in the earth, no salt in the sea No ginger in life in this land of the free And the universe ain't what it's cracked up to be When a fellow is out of a job [Verse 5] He feels he's no part in the whole of the plan An obsolete cog, just a worn out old man And the world is not what he's had it to plan When a fellow is out of a job [Chorus] There's no juice in the earth, no salt in the sea No ginger in life in this land of the free And the universe ain't what it's cracked up to be When a fellow is out of a job
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Credits
- Writers
- Grant Rogers