Harry Bogen. How You Doing?

Lyrics
[HARRY BOGEN, spoken] Harry Bogen, how ya doin'? That was me then, this is me now And what I am now is a shipping clerk Which is frankly not that different from what I was then I push racks of dresses around ten square blocks of charmless real estate in Manhattan called the Garment District I do this twelve hours a day, six days a week In exchange for which, I am paid the munificent sum Of fifteen bucks Except not for the last two weeks 'Cause my fellow shipping clerks and I have been on strike No work, no pay This room I'm in now is a waiting room One way or another, the waiting is about to end
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)
Loading comments...
Credits
Credits Not Found