I'm A Working Man

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My eyes are opening

It's six in the morning

I put my clothes on

Off to work, I'm gone

Get to work and check in

Now my day is about to begin

Another hard work, another hard day

But when the weekends, it's good pay

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I'm a working man

Got callus on my hands

Got scars on my arms

Got a back that needs a charm

Got feet that hurts from walking

Got an aching body from lifting

But I will, yeah, I will strive

This country boy will survive

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I work seven to three

Got a boss man that's sorry as can be

Can't tell his head from his ass

Damn sure ain't no lower class

He's afraid to get his hands dirty

And he's not even close to being thirty

As far as it goes for me

Not afraid of work, not afraid of money

chorus

I'm a working man

Got callus on my hands

Got scars on my arms

Got a back that needs a charm

Got feet that hurts from walking

Got an aching body from lifting

But I will, yeah, I will strive

This country boy will survive

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A couple hours in, It's time for lunch

Grab my food, sat down and crunch

Toss the bag and what's left of an apple in the trash

Get myself back to work, steady and fast

After a few more hours, the workday ends

And I'm gone with the wind

But whatever ends always begins

Because I'll be doing the same shit all over again

chorus

I'm a working man

Got callus on my hands

Got scars on my arms

Got a back that needs a charm

Got feet that hurts from walking

Got an aching body from lifting

But I will, yeah, I will strive

This country boy will survive

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