The Three Seniors Sing: Stop OAS Cuts ("50 Years")
To the tune of "Sixteen Tons"
Well, I woke up this morning, not feelin' too fine
I picked up my walker and walked to the mine
My limbs are aching and my back's on fire
But I got no pension so I can't retire
You work 50 years, whaddaya got?
If you're not 67 the answer is squat
Mr. Harper, let me tell you my new address
I'll be six feet under when I get OAS
Well, I got diabetes and heart disease
My meds have eaten up my RRSPs
But they say it's the way to cut government waste
I'd go down on my knees, but I need 'em replaced
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My grandson graduated with a B.Sc.
By the time it's paid off, he'll be older than me
He's living in the basement like a washed-up slob
He can't earn a living 'cause I got his job
[chorus]
I paid my taxes and I paid my dues
I always looked forward to a seniors' cruise
But who am I kidding, better face the facts
I'll be draggin' this load 'til I drop in my tracks
[chorus]
Mr. Harper, let me tell you where to send my cheques
I'll be six feet under when I get OAS
© Adi Sara Kreindler, 2012
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