Hallelujah! I'm a Bum / Oh, why don't you work like other men do?

Hallelujah! I'm a Bum



19th Century - John J. Husband

1. Oh, why don't you work
Like other men do?
How the hell can I work
When the skies are so blue?

Chorus:
Hallelujah! I'm a bum,
Hallelujah bum again,
Hallelujah! give us a handout
To revive us again.


2. Oh, I love my boss
And my boss loves me,
And that is the reason
I'm so hungry.
Chorus:

3. Well, springtime has come
And I'm just out of jail,
Without any money,
Without any bail.
Chorus:

4. Oh why don't you save all
The money you earn?
Well if I didn't eat,
I'd have money to burn.
Chorus:

5. Oh, I like my boss,
He's a good friend of mine,
And that's why I'm standing
Out in the breadline.
Chorus:

6. I can't buy a job
'cause I ain't got the dough
So I ride in a boxcar
'cause I'm a hobo.
Chorus:

7. I went to a house and
I knocked on the door,
The lady said, "Scram, bum,
You've been here before!"
Chorus:

8. I went to a house, and
I asked for some bread;
A lady came out, says,
"The baker is dead."
Chorus:

9. I went to a bar and
I asked for a drink,
They gave me a glass
And they showed me the sink.
Chorus:

10. Oh why don't you work
Like other folks do?
How can I get a job
When you're holding down two?
Chorus:

11. Whenever I get all
The money I earn,
The boss will be broke
And to work he must turn.
Chorus:

12. When springtime does come,
Oh won't we have fun,
We'll throw up our jobs
And we'll go on the bum.