Working Man
Well I get up at seven yeah
and I go to work at nine
I got no time for livin' yeah
I'm workin all the time.
It seems to me
I could live my life
a lot better than I think I am
I guess that's why they call me,
they call me the working man.
They call me the Working Man
I guess that's what I am
I get home at five o'clock
and I take myself out a nice cold beer
Alway's seem to be wonderin
why there's nothin' goin' down here.
It seems to me
I could live my life
a lot better than I think I am
I guess that's why they call me,
they call me the workin' man
They call me the Working Man
I guess that's what I am
Well they call me the Working Man
I guess that's what I am
Well I get up at seven yeah
and I go to work at nine
I got no time for livin' yeah
I'm workin all the time.
It seems to me
I could live my life
a lot better than I think I am
I guess that's why they call me,
they call me the working man.
They call me the Working Man
I guess that's what I am
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One lonely Sunday morning
Her long hair flowing
In the midwinter wind
I know not how she found me
For in darkness I was walking
And destruction lay around me
From a fight I could not win
Ah ah ah ...
She asked me name my foe then
I said the need within some men
To fight and kill their brothers
Without thought of love or God
And I begged her give me horses
To trample down my enemies
So eager was my passion
To devour this waste of life
Ah ah ah ...
But she wouldn't think of battle that
Reduces men to anim