Текст песни Lynn Anderson - Mr. Walker It`s All Over
Lynn Anderson - Mr. Walker It`s All Over слова песни
I left Garden City Kansas with a ticket and a yen to see New YorkI typed eigty words a minute so your corporation let me go to workI fetch paper clips and coffee even help you dodge your domineering wifeMr Walker it`s all over I don`t like the New York secretary`s lifeIn this building there`s a lotta guys with old familiar thoughts upon their mindsThat`s a lot of hands a reaching out to grab the things that I consider mineAnd the president persues me even though he`s old and his hair is turnin` whiteMr Walker it`s all over I don`t like the New York secretary`s lifeThere`s a flat in Greenwich Village that I took because the subways wasn`t farBut a trumpet player`s upstairs and below me ther`s a jumpin` all night barAnd to frost the bitter cake I have to share the place with bugs and big ol` miceMr Walker it`s all over I don`t like the New York secretary`s lifeYour sweetheart in personnel said I should give her written notice like the restSo I wrote goodbye with my brightest lipstick right across her big expensive deskYou`d better call the Times and tell `em put your wanted ad right back in classifiedMr Walker it`s all over I don`t like the New York secretary`s lifeThere`s a greyhound at the station and a mom at home with open arms for meGarden City`s looking better every minute now since I have learned to seeAnd the boy next door don`t know it but come June he`s gonna gain himself a wifeMr Walker it`s all over I don`t like the New York secretary`s lifeMr Walker it`s all over I don`t like the New York secretary`s life