I almost went to collage and got a job I didn't think this world had a place for me I almost stopped walking and became a slob I'm still not so sure there's a place for me I dont't know ir my hands can do the work I never was much good at learning things Never thought i could become a clerk Now they see me running their companies Who am i to judge the people Who make this city run When my pay comes from the steeple and the fields in wich they run Fields in wich they run ♪ I almost went to collage and lost it allá Never thought they wouldn't let me in Couldn't get my hands out for the fall I wasn't much for losing, couldn't let them win So i took all my money and then a little more Figured i could learn if i had no choice Got a camera from the camera store Got a bit of money worked on my voice ♪ Who am i to judge the people Who make this city run
When my pay comes from the steeple and the fields in wich they run Fields which they run