U.s. 41

Tom Petty

  • 																					My daddy came a marchin'
    Over the hill at dawn
    Had to make that wage man
    That's how we got along

    My daddy's life was workin'
    Workin' all day long
    Put food on the table
    And the children sang a song

    Yes, the children sang a song
    My grandad's name was pulpwood
    Wore a coat of green
    Took a wife in '31

    Drove the big machine
    My daddy load the lumber
    Put it on the truck
    Used to see him walkin' home on U.S. 41
    That's right, U.S. 41

    All my life's been workin'
    Out the door and gone
    Got to make that overtime

    Keep us movin' on
    Need a drink of water
    To get out of the sun

    Burnin' up to make that wage on U.S. 41
    That's right, U.S. 41
    The boss man owns the business
    Keeps it goin' strong

    Be blowin' like a hurricane and
    Work like nothin's wrong
    We got to keep on movin'
    'til the bell gone ring

    Fill her up with kerosene
    And let that lady sing
    Whoa now, let that lady sing
    His given name was Lucky

    His wife's name Annie Brown
    Run outside the law
    And they chased him right on down
    Lucky faced the lawman

    The captain drew his gun
    They put him with a sling blade
    On U.S. 41
    That's right, U.S. 41

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