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Johnny Cash Album: John R. Cash Track: Smokey Factory Blues Smokey Factory Blues Lyrics (Albert Hammond - Mike Hazlewood) © '74 April Music, ASCAP Early in the misty misty morning headin' for another freeway jam Sleepy eyed and shriverin' wakin' up and wishin' it was Sunday I wish it was Sunday On the radio they're playin' love songs songs that make me wanna turn around Factory gates are up ahead I wished that I was moment dead With you right now back home with you right now But I work to make a living and I work without a break And I work when I am sleeping and I work when I'm awake Yes and I'd like to leave the city but I can't afford to move And I think I'm going under with them way down lowdown smokey factory blues [ ac.guitar ] I was born a lover not a worker money doesn't smell like sweet perfume Some of us feel out of place engine oil upon our face Believe me you better believe me I work to make a living... But I work to make a living...

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