I′m tired of working for the crooked scene
I'm talkin′ 'bout the taxman, they can sure be mean
All they want is your money if you make your name
Mr. Thievin' Old Taxman, what′s the point of fame?
I don′t want you stealin' off of me
Please don′t be stealin' off of me
Sometimes I have money, I wanna pay my debts
But his hands in my pocket stealin′ what he gets
Mr. Thievin' Old Taxman, give me a break
I′m the type to keep back some of what I make
I don't want you stealin' off of me
Please don′t be stealin′ off of me
In the midst of inflation all around the land
Stealin' off us workers, gotta make a stand
I′m holdin' on to my money when you come around
It may be a dollar or maybe a pound
Please don′t be stealin' off of me
I don′t want you stealin' off of me
Writer(s): John Mayall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
