Factory Bruce Springsteen akordy

^CEarly in the morning factory ^Fwhistle bl^Cows,

^GMan rises from bed and puts on his clothes,

^CMan takes his lunch, walks out in the ^Fmorning ^Clight,

^GIt's the working, t^Fhe worki^Cng, just the working life.

^FThrough the ^Cmansions of fear, through the mansions of pain,

^GI see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain,

^CFactory takes his hearing, factory ^Fgives him ^Clife,

^GThe working, the wo^Frking, ^Cjust the working life.

^FEnd of t^Che day, factory whistle cries,

^GMen walk through these gates with death in their eyes.

^CAnd you just better believe, boy, somebody's gonna get ^Fhurt to^Cnight,

^GIt's the working, th^Fe work^Cing, just the working life.

^G'Cause it's the wor^Fking, t^Che working, just the working life.