“I Am A Janitor” by Gary King, performed by Surface Music

I Am A Janitor

I am a janitor
Don’t touch that smashed potato,
I’ll get it with my nails,
But I’ll never eat it,
I’ll put it where it belongs,
I am a ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-janitor
I am a ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-janitor
I’ve got a broom,
I’ll clean up your room,
I am a ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-janitor

Janitor,
I am a janitor
I’ll do my best,
To clean up your mess,
Ew,
I am a ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-janitor

© Gary King, Gary King Music

Surface Music – “I Am A Janitor”

“Outback” by Ben Eastwood, performed by The Uptones

Outback

Thirty eight dead when the cops
bashed heads in Johannesburg today,
And the bombs go off in Hamburg
and in Libya and Bombay,
Well there’s war in the streets at home
and you can see it on your TV screen,
And everybody’s asking their own god,
well my god, what does it mean?

and I can’t predict the future, but I can see what’s come before,
I can’t predict the future, I can only see what’s come before,

Between East Berlin and West Berlin
they built a wall with a barbed wire top,
And everybody here has to live in fear
of the day when the bomb will drop,
Well there’s one world and it’s big enough for all,
but the blues and reds they had to build a wall,
And no one can live in peace until the stones all fall

I can’t predict the future, but I can see what’s come before,
I can’t predict the future, I can only see what’s come before,

And as the sun comes up in the Eastern sky,
more of God’s children are bound to die,
And as the sun goes down, in the West,
the blood of the rest on the hands of you and

I can’t predict the future, but I can see what’s come before,
I can’t predict the future, I can only see what’s come before

© Ben Eastwood / Eric Dinwiddie, King Wood Music

The Uptones – “Outback”

“It Takes Money” by Paul Jackson performed by The Uptones

It Takes Money

The rich are gettin richer, the poor is gettin poorer,
It’s such a low down, cryin shame,
There’s so much dirty money, dirty dirty money,
You don’t get to get it, don’t you understand?

It takes money, to make money
It takes money, to make money

Oh that little donkey, he made an up-kick,
Made such a mess out of the place,
All ya people workin, clean it up now,
And when you’re doin it with a smile on your face

It takes money, to make money
It takes money, to make money

Go down to the bank, get on your knees,
Excuse me banker, I’m beggin you please,
I need some cash, for food in the pot,
Give me a little and I’ll pay you back a lot

It takes money, to make money
It takes money, to make money

© Paul Jackson, Zymurgy Music

The Uptones – “It Takes Money”