John Conlee - Working Man Lyrics

stumble from my good warm bed
E MONDAY MORNING OH MY HEAD

D GOT TO GO AND E DO IT ALL A AGAIN E

A WAKE UP BABY RISE AND SHINE

E ITS COFFEE, EGGS, AND BACON TIME

D WALK YOUR WORKING E MAN OUT TO THE A CAR E


VERSE 2:

A THE BOSS IS IN HIS USUAL MOOD

E NOT ONE THING DOES HE APPROVES

D SOMETIMES YOU CANT KEEP HIM A SATISFIED

UP AND DOWN THE ASSEMBLE LINE

E WORRIED FACES MUCH LIKE MINE

D SHOWING THE WEAR AND TARE IN THEIR A EYES


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THEIR D MAKING IT HARD ON THE A WORKING MAN

E TRYING TO MAKE A LIVIN ANY{A}WAY HE CAN

D MAKING ENDS MEAT ON THE A INSTALLMENT PLAN

E HIS MONEY GOES RIGHT A THREW HIS HANDS

D HEAVEN HELP US IF YOU A THINK YOU CAN

THEIR D MAKING IT HA{E}RD ON THE WORKING MAN {D}{D}{E}{A}


VERSE 3:

A BIG POLICEMAN IN HIS PRIME

E SITS BEHIND HIS BILLBOARD SIGN

D AIMS HIS RADAR GUN RIGHT STRAIGHT A AT ME

A LETTER FROM THE IRS

E SAID," BOY YOUR TAXES ARE A MESS"

D IS THIS THE WAY THE GOOD LIFE IS SUPPOSE TO A BE



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VERSE 4:

A STUMBLE FROM MY GOOD WARM BED

E MONDAY MORNING OH MY HEAD

D GOT TO GO AND DO IT ALL A AGAIN

TO MUCH ROOM IN MY FRIGIDAIRE

E THE KIDS ALL NEED NEW SHOES TO WEAR

D PAYMENTS LATE ON MY OLD TRUCK A AGAIN


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