Текст (слова) песни: Steppenwolf - Smokey Factory Blues
Words and music by A. Hammond & M. Hazlewood
Early in the misty, misty morning Headin` for another freeway jam Sleepy eyed and shivering Waking up and wishing it was Sunday I wish it was Sunday. On the radio they`re playin` love songs. Songs that make me want to turn around Fact`ry gates are up ahead I wish that I was home in bed with you, my love, Back home with you, my love.
But I work to make a living And I work without a break And I work when I am sleeping And I work when I`m awake Yes, and I`d like to leave the city But I can`t afford the move And I think I`m goin` under With those way down low down Smokey fact`ry blues.