We need something to keep us gong
Mr. President have pity on the working man
Too late to run, too late to cry now
Maybe you're only thinking 'bout yourself
We're not asking you to love us
Mr. President have pity on the working man
The time has come for us to say goodbye now
Maybe you've cheated
We just can't make it by ourself
Mr. President have pity on the working man
Maybe you have lost your mind
But people ev'ry where are runnin' out of money
It is cold and the wind is blowing
Mr. President have pity on the working man
You may place yourself high above us
I know it may sound funny
Maybe you've lied