CAPO: 2nd Fret
INTRO: C F G C
GC
My old man was a good old man
G
Skilled in the moulding trade
FC
In the stinking heat of the iron foundry
FG
My old man was made
FGC
Down on his knees in the moulding sand
FG
He wore his trade like a company brand
FC
He was one of the Cyclops' smoky band
FGCC
Yes, that was my old man
GC
My old man wasn't really old
G
It's just that I was young
FC
And anyone o'er twelve years old
FG
Was halfway to the tomb
FGC
He was loyal to his workmates all his life
FG
Gave over his pay-pack to his wife
FC
He'd have a few jars on a Saturday night
FGCC
Yes, that was my old man
GC
My old man was a union man
G
Worked hard all his days
CF
He understood the system
G
And was wise to the boss' ways
FGC
He said, "If you want what's yours by right
FG
You'll have to struggle with all your might
FC
They'll rob you blind if you don't fight them"
FGCC
That was my old man
GC
My old man was a proud old man
G
At home on the foundry floor
FC
Until the day they laid him off
FG
And showed him out the door
FGC
They gave him his card, said, "Times are slack,
FG
We found a machine that has the knack
FC
Of doing your job, so don't come back"
FGC
The end of my old man
GC
My old man was fifty-one
G
What was he to do?
FC
A moulding craftsman on the dole
FG
In nineteen fifty-two
FGC
He felt he'd given all he could give
FG
So he did what thousands of others did
FC
He abandoned hope and the will to live
FGCC
They killed him, my old man
GC
My old man he is dead and gone
G
And I am your old man
FC
And my advice to you, my child
FG
Is to fight back while you can
FGC
Beware the man with the silicon chip
FG
Hold on to your job with a good firm grip
FC
'Cause if you don't, you've cashed your chips
FGC
The same as my old man
FC
'Cause if you don't, you've cashed your chips
FGCFGC
The same as my old man