歌曲 | Minimum Wage |
歌手 | Lila Downs |
专辑 | Shake Away |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Traveled seven hundred miles | |
Crossed the border to the | |
StatesWith a plastic bottle running | |
Cross the desert in a shake | |
Come to English only country | |
Hidin' from the minutemen | |
Come to make this place my home | |
Run a long, long way from then | |
Story of a lifetime | |
For the minimum wage | |
Well, they chased me through the desert | |
Then the agents strapped me down | |
Then they ask me why in | |
SpanishWhy you keep on comin' back? | |
When I left my dad in | |
JerseyAnd my sister in | |
Des Moines | |
They've been workin' in this country | |
Pickin' lettuce, washing floors | |
Story of a lifetime | |
For the minimum wage | |
Well, they raised me to eight dollars' | |
Cause I washed the dishes fast | |
Well, the boss, he got me workin' | |
On the porch and in the back | |
Then I wash the dish and rinse it | |
Then I go home late and sleep | |
Well, I need to be awake now' | |
Cause I walk out in my sleep | |
When I see that black van comin' | |
Then I know | |
I'm sure to run | |
Goddamn them agents caught me | |
Cuffed me on the spot | |
For the minimum wage | |
No one forced the boss to hire me | |
But it's nearly been fifteen | |
When I left my baby cryin' | |
With a promise in my skin | |
On the outskirts of | |
L.A.I recite a native poem | |
Million hands, ten thousand years | |
It's the season for the crop | |
It's my people doin' the pickin' | |
In the valley of the dolls | |
It's a decent job to work at | |
Any day I'll take this job | |
Ethiopian, | |
Colombian, | |
Pakistani, | |
CantoneseEvery man that | |
I run into | |
All the kitchens on the strip | |
And they're pluggin' in them hours | |
Smilin' in their dreams | |
They´re a long, long way from home now | |
But they lookin' to be free | |
California, | |
Alabama and | |
Missouri, | |
OregonThey been workin' like their fathers were | |
A long, long time ago | |
For the minimum wage | |
For the minimum wage | |
For the minimum wage | |
For, for, for, for the minimum wage | |
It's a bumpy road to ride in | |
But I'll take it anytime | |
It's a bumpy road to take | |
But I'll take it day | |
It's a bumpy road to take | |
But I'll take it anytime | |
For the minimum wage |
Traveled seven hundred miles | |
Crossed the border to the | |
StatesWith a plastic bottle running | |
Cross the desert in a shake | |
Come to English only country | |
Hidin' from the minutemen | |
Come to make this place my home | |
Run a long, long way from then | |
Story of a lifetime | |
For the minimum wage | |
Well, they chased me through the desert | |
Then the agents strapped me down | |
Then they ask me why in | |
SpanishWhy you keep on comin' back? | |
When I left my dad in | |
JerseyAnd my sister in | |
Des Moines | |
They' ve been workin' in this country | |
Pickin' lettuce, washing floors | |
Story of a lifetime | |
For the minimum wage | |
Well, they raised me to eight dollars' | |
Cause I washed the dishes fast | |
Well, the boss, he got me workin' | |
On the porch and in the back | |
Then I wash the dish and rinse it | |
Then I go home late and sleep | |
Well, I need to be awake now' | |
Cause I walk out in my sleep | |
When I see that black van comin' | |
Then I know | |
I' m sure to run | |
Goddamn them agents caught me | |
Cuffed me on the spot | |
For the minimum wage | |
No one forced the boss to hire me | |
But it' s nearly been fifteen | |
When I left my baby cryin' | |
With a promise in my skin | |
On the outskirts of | |
L. A. I recite a native poem | |
Million hands, ten thousand years | |
It' s the season for the crop | |
It' s my people doin' the pickin' | |
In the valley of the dolls | |
It' s a decent job to work at | |
Any day I' ll take this job | |
Ethiopian, | |
Colombian, | |
Pakistani, | |
CantoneseEvery man that | |
I run into | |
All the kitchens on the strip | |
And they' re pluggin' in them hours | |
Smilin' in their dreams | |
They re a long, long way from home now | |
But they lookin' to be free | |
California, | |
Alabama and | |
Missouri, | |
OregonThey been workin' like their fathers were | |
A long, long time ago | |
For the minimum wage | |
For the minimum wage | |
For the minimum wage | |
For, for, for, for the minimum wage | |
It' s a bumpy road to ride in | |
But I' ll take it anytime | |
It' s a bumpy road to take | |
But I' ll take it day | |
It' s a bumpy road to take | |
But I' ll take it anytime | |
For the minimum wage |
Traveled seven hundred miles | |
Crossed the border to the | |
StatesWith a plastic bottle running | |
Cross the desert in a shake | |
Come to English only country | |
Hidin' from the minutemen | |
Come to make this place my home | |
Run a long, long way from then | |
Story of a lifetime | |
For the minimum wage | |
Well, they chased me through the desert | |
Then the agents strapped me down | |
Then they ask me why in | |
SpanishWhy you keep on comin' back? | |
When I left my dad in | |
JerseyAnd my sister in | |
Des Moines | |
They' ve been workin' in this country | |
Pickin' lettuce, washing floors | |
Story of a lifetime | |
For the minimum wage | |
Well, they raised me to eight dollars' | |
Cause I washed the dishes fast | |
Well, the boss, he got me workin' | |
On the porch and in the back | |
Then I wash the dish and rinse it | |
Then I go home late and sleep | |
Well, I need to be awake now' | |
Cause I walk out in my sleep | |
When I see that black van comin' | |
Then I know | |
I' m sure to run | |
Goddamn them agents caught me | |
Cuffed me on the spot | |
For the minimum wage | |
No one forced the boss to hire me | |
But it' s nearly been fifteen | |
When I left my baby cryin' | |
With a promise in my skin | |
On the outskirts of | |
L. A. I recite a native poem | |
Million hands, ten thousand years | |
It' s the season for the crop | |
It' s my people doin' the pickin' | |
In the valley of the dolls | |
It' s a decent job to work at | |
Any day I' ll take this job | |
Ethiopian, | |
Colombian, | |
Pakistani, | |
CantoneseEvery man that | |
I run into | |
All the kitchens on the strip | |
And they' re pluggin' in them hours | |
Smilin' in their dreams | |
They re a long, long way from home now | |
But they lookin' to be free | |
California, | |
Alabama and | |
Missouri, | |
OregonThey been workin' like their fathers were | |
A long, long time ago | |
For the minimum wage | |
For the minimum wage | |
For the minimum wage | |
For, for, for, for the minimum wage | |
It' s a bumpy road to ride in | |
But I' ll take it anytime | |
It' s a bumpy road to take | |
But I' ll take it day | |
It' s a bumpy road to take | |
But I' ll take it anytime | |
For the minimum wage |