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Must be the clothes or the shoes I wear Should've got no tattoo or should've cut my hair Straightened up, followed norms, rules Never look like them tough boys who dropped out of school 'Cos that didn't get me nowhere Where the fast money's at A hard days work don't pay no my way Ain't it hard when you discover that Got a job like my old man He was at the railroad, I chose the planes For a year or two and then I had enough My tender back found that way too rough 'Cos that didn't get me nowhere Where the fast money's at A hard days work don't pay no my way Ain't it hard but you are not alone, alone There are so many of us who work hard Only to satisfy the stock market brokers Oh yes, oh yes, they're keeping us out of money Oh yes, oh yes, they're keeping us out of money