Ay Caramba!

I run cross town, check what is in the post

The post no come, back another day

Travel so far for money acting bored

Two weeks have passed, well-a could it be a last

But no

Ay caramba!

Go to work so early in the morning

Bus break down, I start a-walking

Reach too late, boss him a-bawlin'

"No work today, no come back tomorrow"

Oy

Ay caramba!

Oh Lord, confess

I'm in a mess

So give me strength

Be my witness

Yeah

No electric light for two weeks or more

Debt collector come knock out the door

No more water come from the tap

The phone cut off and I can't pay the rent

Oh oy

Ay caramba!

Police, them stop, they say "You look like wanted man"

I say "chance'll be fine" they put cuff upon me hand

The very next day they catch the guilty one

Say "we won't keep you long, let you out tomorrow"

Oy

Ay caramba!

Well life is tough

Sometimes it's rough

But I know

When enough is enough

Yeah

Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah

Yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah-ee-eh-ee-eh

Yeah-ee-eh-ee-eh

Ay caramba!

Ay caramba!

Ay caramba!