Well, I never felt more like singin' the blues
'cause I never thought that I'd ever lose my job
Manulife, why'd you do me this way?
Well, I never felt more like cryin' all night
'cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right
Without a job, you got me singin' the blues.
The moon and stars no longer shine
The dream is gone I thought was mine
There's nothin' left for me to do
But cry-y-y-y over being fired (cry over being fired)
Well, I never felt more like runnin' away
But why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay
Without a job, you got me singin' the blues.