gage doster working hands şarkı sözleri

Waking up In the morning 6am without warning Am I late to work again Am I late to work again Head on out Grab your shovel Dig your grave 6 feet under And I'll do it all again And I'll do it all again The good book says To work and get your fill And that book's never wrong Is that my prize to put food on the table Is that my prize just to know I am able And have a working man's hand's Have a working mans hand's Broken will Broken body Works a virtue but I'm sorry When is closing time again When is closing time again When I die you wont thank me in a second you'll replace me And it's just the price we pay Yeah that's just the price we pay The good book says To work and get your fill And that book's never wrong Is that my prize to put food on the table Is that my prize just to know I am able And have a working man's hand's Have a working mans hand's Am I taking it for granted Could someone fill my shoes Forgetting everything about me What else is there to choose Is that my prize to put food on the table Is that my prize just to know I am able And have a working man's hand's Have a working mans hand's Is that my prize to put food on the table Is that my prize just to know I am able And have a working man's hand's Have a working mans hand's
Sanatçı: Gage Doster
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