Turk 182
2009-05-14 17:26:33 UTC
Maybe some day it will be rereleased or redone, but I can't find a
decent recording of this song anywhere. Does anyone have a link or
an .mp3 they can share? I don't wanna give J.R. any business ;-)P
I borrowed this from this webpage:
http://www.cowboylyrics.com/tabs/whipple-sterling/dirty-work-766.html
[D] [A] [Em]
Her old man hired me for summer help, mowing his fields
[G] [D]
and building some shelves in the basement,
[A] [D] [G] [A] [D]
I was young and I needed the cash,
[A]
That summer became a slave's routine,
[Em] [G] [D]
fixing his fences and hoeing his beans, doing his dirty work,
[A] [D] [G]
yeah I carried out his orders and his trash,
[A] [Bm]
And she'd hang around the house in her negligee,
[G]
too often I could feel her staring my way
[E] [A]
[Asus]
leaning in the back door sipping a cold iced tea,
[D]
[G] [A] [D]
watching me and my dirty work, yeah I'm a whiz at the dirty work.
Well it got where the old man was never at home and days when she
mighta
thought she was alone, she'd lay in the sun and burn herself in to my
dreams, those fantasies drove me right out of my mind, if I could just
touch
her, I knew I would find that money don't buy all that a young girls
needs,
Then one afternoon I was taking a break, she slipped up behind, put
her
hands on my waist, no words no love, no inclination to flirt,just get
on
with the dirty work, I was hired for the dirty work.
A month to the day, her man called me in, for the first time I noticed
how
she looked at him, A look I'd never seen, but I know it was love in
her
eyes, he thanked me for all that I'd done so well, With a bottle of
whiskey
and a thousand dollar bill, ashamed and confused, I walked right out
of
their lives, but eight short months and a child was born, his first
and his
only she gave him a son, Now I have to cry, cause I see just what
money can
buy. ah dirty work, God save us from the dirty work.
decent recording of this song anywhere. Does anyone have a link or
an .mp3 they can share? I don't wanna give J.R. any business ;-)P
I borrowed this from this webpage:
http://www.cowboylyrics.com/tabs/whipple-sterling/dirty-work-766.html
[D] [A] [Em]
Her old man hired me for summer help, mowing his fields
[G] [D]
and building some shelves in the basement,
[A] [D] [G] [A] [D]
I was young and I needed the cash,
[A]
That summer became a slave's routine,
[Em] [G] [D]
fixing his fences and hoeing his beans, doing his dirty work,
[A] [D] [G]
yeah I carried out his orders and his trash,
[A] [Bm]
And she'd hang around the house in her negligee,
[G]
too often I could feel her staring my way
[E] [A]
[Asus]
leaning in the back door sipping a cold iced tea,
[D]
[G] [A] [D]
watching me and my dirty work, yeah I'm a whiz at the dirty work.
Well it got where the old man was never at home and days when she
mighta
thought she was alone, she'd lay in the sun and burn herself in to my
dreams, those fantasies drove me right out of my mind, if I could just
touch
her, I knew I would find that money don't buy all that a young girls
needs,
Then one afternoon I was taking a break, she slipped up behind, put
her
hands on my waist, no words no love, no inclination to flirt,just get
on
with the dirty work, I was hired for the dirty work.
A month to the day, her man called me in, for the first time I noticed
how
she looked at him, A look I'd never seen, but I know it was love in
her
eyes, he thanked me for all that I'd done so well, With a bottle of
whiskey
and a thousand dollar bill, ashamed and confused, I walked right out
of
their lives, but eight short months and a child was born, his first
and his
only she gave him a son, Now I have to cry, cause I see just what
money can
buy. ah dirty work, God save us from the dirty work.