WELFARE SYMPHONY
by CArole King
Welfare workers
Prying into her life
WAs she really someone's wife
ANd where was he
She often cried as they left her
without a shred of pride
She had so many things to think about
So many children to feed
She had need of something that would
ease her mind
(Store front religion-play the numbers)
She had trouble in her time
She had so much trouble in her time
