| For years I’ve been bustin' my rear
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| To make a livin' but it ain’t made
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| For years I’ve been tryin' to pay off my bills
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| But they ain’t paid
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| Oh, every dime I make, every soul I know
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| The higher up I reach, the further down I go
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| And this old broken back of mine is all I’ve got to show
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| And anyway
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| A working man can’t get nowhere today
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| Lord, a working man can’t get nowhere today
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| A working man ain’t go no time to play
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| Today I work my leave it lay
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| A working man can’t get nowhere today
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| I pay my income tax and the government gives back
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| What I got coming, lord, it ain’t much
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| I pay my child support 'cause I’m a law abiding soul
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| And an easy touch starve myself to death
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| Kinda keep my family fit, I keep my budget tight
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| Kinda get myself ahead
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| But I’d still be deep in debt
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| The day that I fall dead, that’s why I say
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| Lord, a working man can’t get nowhere today
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| A working man can’t get nowhere today
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| A working man ain’t go no time to play
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| Tonight I work my leave it lay
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| A working man can’t get nowhere today
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| A working man can’t get nowhere today |