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Do the sweat shop boogie
Don't stop 'til your drop in your grave
At the sweat shop baby
Ain't nothing but a rotten slave
The workers punched in at five o'clock
And walked in the factory line
Sitting side-by-side it sure gets hot
When the boss is standing right behind you
Work faster says the master
Or you'll wind up unemployed next time
The workers tried to unionize, organize
The workplace against the factory
But the union leaders got caught by surprised
In the back, blackened alley
They found the men faced down in the sand
With busted heads and broken teeth
Do the sweat shop boogie
Don't stop 'til you drop in your grave
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