

(hey, hey, hey!)
Your daddy owns the bakery downtown
And every time I walk by he wears a frown He says
a factory hand won't do
To win a girl as fine as you
But I am working hard for my pay No matter what your
boss man has to say (no matter what they say!) Yeah,
we're gonna run away
My boss man tells me I am always late
Then docks my wages at the factory gate He doesn't know I
work for love
With blessings from the sky above (oh yeah!) But I am working
hard for my pay No matter what your boss man has to
say (no matter what they say!) Yeah,
we're gonna run away
(go, go, go!)
But I am working hard for my pay No matter what your
boss man has to say (no matter what they say!) Yeah,
we're gonna run away (run away,
run away!)
We are leaving today!
(yeah we're leaving!) No matter what they say!
(bye bye, boss man!)