Fine Clothes to the Jew/Workin' Man

WORKIN' MAN
I works all dayWid a pick an' a shovel.Comes home at night,—It ain't nothin' but a hovel.
I calls for ma womanWhen I opens de door.She's out in de street,—Ain't nothin' but a 'hore.
I does her goodAn' I treats her fine,But she don't gimme lovin'Cause she ain't de right kind.
I'm a hard workin' manAn' I sho pays doubleCause I tries to be goodAn' gits nothin' but trouble.