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A Working Man

Heading down south on a lonesome road
Riding my bike which’s my common way to go
‘Gonna do my best to come back home to you
The engine’s blazing I’m far above the limit
Cornfields passing by windmills are spinning
My thoughts are straight ahead, a 1000 miles are through

I do it right way
‘Gonna never stop
I know they ever say
You’ll never be on the top

Chorus:
I’m a working man
Struggling with a boss every night and day
I’m a working man
‘Gonna see my dreams just passing away
I’m a working man
Struggling with a boss every single day
I’m a working man
‘Gonna see my dreams just passing
Passing away

Six long months which I’ve been on the road
Living a life every worker knows
Tried to understand the better way for me
Every night I meet the guys at the bar
Having a few beers and my thoughts go far
The one thing they can't stop me from is feeling free

I do it right way
‘Gonna never stop
I know they ever say
You’ll never be on the top


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