| Song | Workin' at the Car Wash Blues |
| Artist | Jim Croce |
| Album | Photographs & Memories: His Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Jim Croce Music:Jim Croce | |
| Well, I had just got out from the county prison | |
| Doin' ninety days for non-support | |
| Tried to find me an executive position | |
| But no matter how smooth I talked | |
| They wouldn't listen to the fact that I was a genius | |
| The man say, 'We got all that we can use.' | |
| Now Iot them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Working at the car wash blues | |
| Well, I should be sittin' in an air conditioned office in a swivel chair | |
| Talkin' some trash to the secretaries | |
| Sayin', 'Here, now mama, come on over here.' | |
| Instead, I'm stuck here rubbin' these fenders with a rag | |
| And walkin' home in soggy old shoes | |
| With them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| You know a man of my ability | |
| He should be smokin' on a big cigar | |
| But till I get myself straight I guess I'll just have to wait | |
| In my rubber suit a-rubbin' these cars | |
| Well, all I can do is a shake my head | |
| You might not believe that it's true | |
| For workin' at this end of Niagara Falls | |
| Is an undiscovered Howard Hughes | |
| So baby, don't expect to see me | |
| With no double martini in any high-brow society news | |
| Cause I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| So baby, don't expect to see me | |
| With no double martini in any high-brow society news | |
| Cause I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| Yeah I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues |
| Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce | |
| Well, I had just got out from the county prison | |
| Doin' ninety days for nonsupport | |
| Tried to find me an executive position | |
| But no matter how smooth I talked | |
| They wouldn' t listen to the fact that I was a genius | |
| The man say, ' We got all that we can use.' | |
| Now I ot them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Working at the car wash blues | |
| Well, I should be sittin' in an air conditioned office in a swivel chair | |
| Talkin' some trash to the secretaries | |
| Sayin', ' Here, now mama, come on over here.' | |
| Instead, I' m stuck here rubbin' these fenders with a rag | |
| And walkin' home in soggy old shoes | |
| With them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| You know a man of my ability | |
| He should be smokin' on a big cigar | |
| But till I get myself straight I guess I' ll just have to wait | |
| In my rubber suit arubbin' these cars | |
| Well, all I can do is a shake my head | |
| You might not believe that it' s true | |
| For workin' at this end of Niagara Falls | |
| Is an undiscovered Howard Hughes | |
| So baby, don' t expect to see me | |
| With no double martini in any highbrow society news | |
| Cause I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| So baby, don' t expect to see me | |
| With no double martini in any highbrow society news | |
| Cause I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| Yeah I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues |
| Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce | |
| Well, I had just got out from the county prison | |
| Doin' ninety days for nonsupport | |
| Tried to find me an executive position | |
| But no matter how smooth I talked | |
| They wouldn' t listen to the fact that I was a genius | |
| The man say, ' We got all that we can use.' | |
| Now I ot them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Working at the car wash blues | |
| Well, I should be sittin' in an air conditioned office in a swivel chair | |
| Talkin' some trash to the secretaries | |
| Sayin', ' Here, now mama, come on over here.' | |
| Instead, I' m stuck here rubbin' these fenders with a rag | |
| And walkin' home in soggy old shoes | |
| With them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| You know a man of my ability | |
| He should be smokin' on a big cigar | |
| But till I get myself straight I guess I' ll just have to wait | |
| In my rubber suit arubbin' these cars | |
| Well, all I can do is a shake my head | |
| You might not believe that it' s true | |
| For workin' at this end of Niagara Falls | |
| Is an undiscovered Howard Hughes | |
| So baby, don' t expect to see me | |
| With no double martini in any highbrow society news | |
| Cause I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| So baby, don' t expect to see me | |
| With no double martini in any highbrow society news | |
| Cause I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues | |
| Yeah I got them steadily depressin', low down mind messin' | |
| Workin' at the car wash blues |