Working Man Lyrics

Working Man lyrics

All of his life he's been a working man

Up every morning in the dark and
rain

Every Friday night he gets his take home pay

And he hands it
all over and he don't complain



All of his life he's been a working
man

He never pushed paper but he used his hands

And all that he was
his father's way

So he'll walk in his footsteps to his dying day



Put your hands together for the working man

Puts food on the
table for his wife and weans

My daddy spent his life as a working man

And he worked for a year for his week in Spain



All of his life
he's been a working man

Up every morning in the dark and rain

Every
Friday night he gets his take home pay

And he hands it all over and he
don't complain



All of his life he's been a working man

He
never pushed paper but he used his hands

And all that he was his father's
way

So he'll walk in his footsteps to his dying day



Put your
hands together for the working man

Puts food on the table for his wife
and weans

My daddy spent his life as a working man

And he worked
for a year for his week in Spain





Copyright 2000 Manny
Charlton (Elgin Songs)