G 
well i been workin that clock just a quarter past five
                                                   C
i aint got no shoes and i aint got a dime but i do got
                   G
them cardboard blues
D                                                    G
i aint worked all my life, well its my right to choose

hey there mister i aint gonna lie, i dont need no bull
just a bottle of wine so i can drink away my cardboard blues
i'll be walkin by five i aint got nothin to lose

lets boogie woogie come on

here there ma'am, i dont give a damn, get your ass over here
and fill up my hand with, nickels dollars, quarters
well anything you choose, just as long i get rid of 
these cardboard blues

well i'm hungry and i'm broke, and i'm fresh outta smoke
and a lada dadda da dada daaa da da da boogie woogie
woogie wwwwwiiiieeeeaaaaaahhhaaaaaa
come on everybody lets all get rid of these cardboard blues

boogie