Thirteen days on a gig down south
But we had enough dope to keep us all around
We've got two girls dancin' to bring in a crowd
A sound man to mix us, make us sound loud
Sometimes we make money, sometimes I don't know
Thirteen days with five to go
Birmingham, Mobile, and up to Baton Rouge
We're smokin' cigarettes and reefer, drinkin' coffee and booze
See the sun go down in Georgia, come up in New Orleans
I got to know a woman, I tried to get in her jeans
Sometimes we make money, sometimes I don't know
Thirteen days with five to go
Migrant worker is the name of this band
If we come to your town, come see us if you can
Yeah, we been to California, we been to New York
Some think we're good, to others it's a joke
Sometimes we make money, sometimes I don't know
Thirteen days with five to go
Thirteen days with five to go
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