Paul Burch - Poor Don't Vote lyrics

[Verse 1] You call me greasy and full of muck You play me hard for the easy buck I bet you'll see your soul like chickens to pluck But time's running out on you Yeah you think me a s**er for a cut of my clothes You think you're safe cause the poor don't vote I recon some will i recon some won't but who's running your water and drawing your food cleaning your clutter and up on your roof Patching your tires and cooking your hops There's even a few of us finding the cops [Chorus] So you better be kind around us Cause if you got my vote or not might be the least of your troubles [Verse 2] Well my veter An friends they pitch their tents Outside the window of the president Said boys we appreciate your fighting for your government But sons your bonus ain't nothing but a Cinderella stamp Yeah you got a lot of nerve try to rock my boat You think you're safe cause the poor don't vote But maybe that's so but did you consider Who's working the farms and churning your bu*ter Hauling the coal you're burning in winter Pumping your gas and k**ing your hogs Catching all your homeless cats and dogs Keeping your propane cheap and your tellback a tall Planting in the spring harvesting in the fall [Chorus] Yeah you better be kind to me brother Cause if you got my vote or not might be the least of your troubles [Verse 3] A whistling woman and a crowing hen Gonna drive the devil out of his den Now there ain't no rain to follow the plow And that cyclone come don't Lord know how I'm a California boy they're waiting for us With chains pistols and pipes and clubs While you're keeping score know there's a million more Who are running your water and drawing your food Cleaning your clutter and up on your roof Hauling your trash sewing your clothes Watching your kids and paving your roads [Chorus] Yeah you better be kind in this ravel Cause if you got my vote or not might be the least of your troubles