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I walked all day tryin' to find me work I must have knocked on one-hundred doors Would have swallowed my pride for some money And be satisfied sweepin' the floors Mister Broken-Glass Mister Silver-And-Gold Mister Bustin'-My-Ass Mister All-You-Can-Hold I spent last night sleepin' on a park bench 'til a copy came and moved me along Told him I was botherin' nobody Yes, he told me I was dead wrong Mister Broken-Glass Mister Silver-And-Gold Mister Bustin'-My-Ass Mister All-You-Can-Hold Everywhere, I get the same kind of answer "Not now" or "Maybe then" Well, me time is runnin' out on me people, Yes, me people If you're down and without a friend Mister Broken-Glass Mister Silver-And-Gold Mister Bustin'-My-Ass Mister All-You-Can-Hold From Letras Mania