Payday In A Pub - Cold Chisel

I spent my lunch hour

Watching middleage businessmen, readin' a lot

And dreaming of the things they never had

They make you feel so bad

They make you feel so sad

They make you feel so low

They try to tell me

What I’m doing ain’t right

They try to tell me

What I do ain’t right

They make you feel so bad

They make you feel so sad

They make you feel so low

Trying, crying

Crying about all the lovin' you promised to me

If you see me, while you free me

Just tell me your leavin', you won’t be coming back to me

Come back to me

If you see me, free me

Don’t leave me hanging 'round your doorstop no more

I’ve been trying, I’ve been crying

Been trying and crying

Just gotta get back to you

Just to get back to you

Still I’m trying

Every single day of my life

Everytime I try to see you

You step out of line

It makes you feel so bad

It makes you feel so sad

It makes you feel so alone