It was on a Wednesday, in the early part of fall When Fannie Mae and the right hand of the law Came demanding back their loan, to kick Addie out her home It's sad but that's how our country works It was sad, it was sad Read about it and I cried, cried, cried Where are we at that things are going down like that? It's sad but that's how our country works She lived through it all before, before the second world war When the robber baron stock machine made everybody poor Unrestricted greed knocking over those in need It's sad but that's how our country works The bank made her a loan, knew it couldn't hold Taking the basic needs of people and trading them for gold Raking in the cash getting ready for the crash It's sad but that's how our country works Now the bank has come around, they coming all over town Foreclosing homes, kicking everybody out "If you can't pay get the hell out of our way" It's sad but that's how our country works Her home was getting stolen, she didn't have nowhere else She took that long-barreled handgun and turned it on herself Better to take your own than be ninety with no home It's sad but that's how our country works Bang, the bubble bursts, the turn goes for the worst Excess profits, a blessing or a curse? The obvious outcome of a bad job well done It's sad but that's how our country works Their banks implode 'cause their spending overflowed Layoff half their workers and keep making shady loans Take their bail-out bills and head for the hills It's sad but that's how our country works Now Addie Polk's alive, her strength let her survive But greed and the law are still firmly intertwined And their others just like her, clinging hard to what they've earned It's sad but that's how our country works