Are you poor forlorn and hungry nAre there lots of things you lack nIs your life made up of misery nThen dump the bosses off yr back nAre your clothes all torn and tattered nAre you living in a shack nWould you have your troubles scattered nThen dump the bosses off your back nnAre you almost split asunder nLoaded like a long ear jack nBoob why don’t you buck like thunder nAnd dump the bosses off your back nAll the agonies you suffer nYou could end with one good whack nStiffen up you ornery duffer nAnd dump the bosses off your back