Letra de (The Lowell) Factory Girl
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No more shall I work in the factory
Greasy up my clothes
No more shall I work in the factory
Splinters in my toes
Chorus:
Pity me, my darling
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
And carry me away
No more shall I hear the drummer wheels
Rolling over my head
When factories are hard at work
I'll be in my bed
Chorus
No more shall I hear the bosses say
"Boys, you better dauf"
No more shall I hear those bosses say
"Spinners, you better clean off"
Chorus
No more shall I see the super come
All dressed up so proud
For I know I'll marry a country boy
Before the year is out
Chorus
No more shall I wear the old black dress
Greasy all around
No more shall I wear the old black bonnet
Holes all in the crown
Chorus
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