a) Factory Girl

Well I ain't gonna work in the factory
And greasy-up my clothes
I ain't gonna work in the factory
And splinters in my toes
Pity me my darlin'
Pity me I say
Pity me my darlin'
And carry my blues away

And I ain't gonna hear that old spinnin' wheel
Rollin' round my head
When other girls is hard at work
I'll be home in bed
Pity me my darlin'
Pity me I say
Pity me my darlin'
And carry my blues away

And I ain't gonna work in the factory
And greasy-up my clothes
I ain't gonna work in the factory
And splinters in my toes
Pity me my darling'
Pity me I say
Pity me my darlin'
And carry my blues away

b) Same Old Man
 [bad word]  
 Same old man workin' at the mill 
 Mill turns around of its own free will 
 With a hand in the hopper and the other in the sack 
 Ladies step forward and the gents fall back 

 Down flew an owl with its head all white 
 Lonesome day and a lonesome night 
 Thought I heard a pretty girl say 
 Court all night and you sleep next day 
 [bad word] 
 Well then said the raven as she flew 
 If I was a young one I'd have two 
 One for to fetch and the other for to sew 
 I'd have a string for my bow, bow, bow 
 [bad word] 
 And my old man's in Kalamazoo 
 And he don't wear no yes I do 
 First to the left and then to the right 
 This old mill grinds day and night
 [bad word]