CAROLE KING lyrics - Welfare Symphony

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