That's what I'm talkin' about Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
I cut my teeth on an old lawn-mower Cleanin' out gutters, doin' other people's chores After school, weekends an' holidays
Yeah, ever since then, all I've known Is my nose on fire from the grindstone A lifetime built on an hourly wage Muscled arms an' calloused hands I am the wokin' man
The sun comes up, the sun goes down Gotta keep this world turnin' 'round Blazin' hot, freezin' cold No matter what, it still goes on
Pushin', pullin', pourin', mixin' Somebody's gotta fix it I am the workin' man, yes I am
Now, I've laid asphalt an' I've laid back I've hung sheet, rock and shovelled shit Eat my lunch down at the Kwickie-Mart
Oh, I fill the potholes on easy-street So show some respect when you look at me I'm just out here tryin' to do my part An' I sleep good when the day comes to an end 'Cause I am the workin' man
The sun comes up, the sun goes down Gotta keep this world turnin' 'round Blazin' hot, freezin' cold No matter what, it still goes on
Pushin', pullin', pourin', mixin' Somebody's gotta fix it I am the workin' man
I can swing a hammer, turn a wrench Build a tower, dig a ditch Drive a truck that shakes the earth Somebody's gotta do the dirty work
The sun comes up, the sun goes down Gotta keep this world turnin' 'round Blazin' hot, freezin' cold No matter what, it still goes on
Pushin', pullin', pourin', mixin' Somebody's gotta fix it I am, I am the workin' man Yes, I am oh, the workin' man Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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