Walkin' Boss - Sam Amidon

Walkin' boss, walkin' boss, walkin' boss

Well, I don’t belong to you

I belong, I belong, I belong

To that steel drivin' crew

Asked that boss, for a job, for a job

He said, «Son, what can you do?»

I can haul a jack, line up track, line up track

I can pick and shovel too

Worked one day, worked one day, worked one day

And I laid in the shanty too

Walkin' boss, walkin' boss, walkin' boss

Well, I don’t belong to you

I belong, I belong, I belong

To that steel drivin' crew

Walkin' boss, walkin' boss, walkin' boss

Well, I don’t belong to you

I belong, I belong, I belong

To that steel drivin' crew