D The assembly plant moved to Mexico, the domestic sales started getting slowG A but the bills kept pooring in, me and beck took it on the chinD And the day the landlord threw us out, Becky she threw in the towelG She had enough at lastA of these modern grapes of wrath Chorus:G D Saddam Huessien still has a job but I don'tG A Tonight he'll sleep in a big warm bed but I won'tD You'll see me standing in front of a bus stop bothG with a sign that reads will work for foodEm G A and later I'll take my place around the trash barrel fireG A D wheres the pot of gold for a street man named desire It seems like a million years ago, I faced each day full of hopehonest labor with my hands, making a livin, making plans Well I never was much at drinking before but these days its all that keeps me warm Its still hard to belive This could ever happen to me Chorus2x2nd Chorus:G D The President still has a job but I don'tG A Tonight he'll sleep in a big warm bed but I won'tD You'll see me standing in front of a bus stop bothG with a sign that reads will work for foodEm G A and later I'll take my place around the trash barrel fireG A D wheres the pot of gold for a street man named desireG A Bm wheres the pot of gold for a street man named desireC.J.S.