Three And A Half Letters Lyrics - Chickenfoot Iii - Chickenfoot

I'm thirty-seven years old 

Married to my childhood sweetheart 

Two beautiful girls, 

Two and a half and four 

Worked nine years at the plant 

Where my father worked 

And his father before him 

I have a B.A. but laid off seven months ago 

It's been hard tough like so many others 

But I still believe, can you help, brother? 

Can you help? 

I need a job, I need a job 

I'm willing to work 

But I need a job 

I stand in the street 

With a sign in my hand 

But I need the work 

Yeah, I need a job, yeah 

I just returned from Afghanistan 

Spent four years in the military service 

I'm twenty-four, strong and 

I can't find work in my hometown 

I'm married with one beautiful son 

Seven months old today 

Never had a chance to buy a home 

Can't afford the apartment we've been living in 

Moving in with Debbie's parents, 

Whose home is now in foreclosure 

Can you help? 

I need a job 

I need a job 

I'm willing to work 

But I need a job 

I stand in the street 

With a sign in my hand 

I'm willing to work 

But I need a job 

I'm sorry this letter is hand-written 

But I don't have a computer 

I don't have access to one, 

I'm fifty-one years old 

I lost my wife to breast cancer three years ago 

Lost my job of twenty-six years one year later 

I'm homeless with no one to turn to 

I've been through a lot 

Bother I heard you like to help people 

Well, I need help 

I need a job 

I need a job 

I'm willing to work 

But I need a job 

I stand in the street 

With a sign in my hand 

I'm willing to work 

But I need a job 

Got nothin' left 

Lost it all 

Can I get back to zero 

Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero 

I need a job 

Yeah, I need a job 

I need a job 

And the last letter said 

I'm nine years old and homeless 

Fuck