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Working Man Blues - The Devil Makes Three
They say times are gettin'
Hard on a workin' man
Well they say times
Are gettin' hard on a workin' man
I don't care what time it is
I want what's mine
And not what's his
I wanna pull my wagon
With my own two hands
They say there's not near
Enough here to go around
They say there's not near
Enough here to go around
I don't mind sharin' bread and supper
But when it comes to tobacco
It's each man's own
And if you brought your own bottle
Come on and sit right down
Sometimes it seems like everybody
Wants to bring you down
Yeah sometimes it seems
Like everybody wants to bring you down
Don't go home and slash your wrists
Come out fightin' with both your fists
I know you don't believe me
But things sure could turn around
Seems like I've been down
This lonesome road before
Seems like I've been down
This lonesome road before
Sometimes I get to movin'
And I fall down flat
You know you I took a beatin'
But I ain't dyin' yet
Something keeps me gettin' up
And coming back for more
Well they say times are
Gettin' hard on a workin' man
Yeah they say times are
Gettin' hard on a workin' man
I don't care what time it is
I want what's mine
And not what's his
I wanna pull my wagon
With my own two hands
I wanna pull my wagon
With my own two hands