It's awful hard to find a job. On one side the government the other the mob. Hey hey ain't that right. The workin' man's in for a hell of a fight.. Oh this country sure looks good to me. But these fences are comin' apart at every nail.. Way up on the old dew line. Some of the boys were feelin' fine. A big light flashed across the sky. But somethin' else went slippin' by. Meanwhile at the Pentagon. The brass was a wonderin' what went wrong.. Oh this country sure looks good to me. But these fences are comin' apart at every nail.. Hey hey ain't that right. The workin' man's in for a hell of a fight.. Oh this country sure looks good to me.