Lyrics of The worker's train

Cab Calloway

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The eight-fifteen is the worker's train,
The eight-fifteen, and i'm off again,
The eight-fifteen is an awful pain;
Wish i didn't have to travel on the eight-fifteen!

The eight-fifteen going off uptown,
The eight-fifteen sort of brings me down,
The eight-fifteen always makes me frown,
Got to get up early for the daily eight-fifteen.

I'm happy on sunday,
'cause i can stay in bed till ten;
When i think of monday,
I suffer 'cause i know that's when i get:

The eight-fifteen through the tunnel way,
The eight-fifteen, think i'll quit today,
The same routine, but i need the pay,
Better hurry, can't afford to miss the eight-fifteen!

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