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I love the hands of the working man |
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Working all day in the sun |
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Every morning there's a mountain to be moved |
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By the end of the day it's done |
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I love the hands of my working man |
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Touching me tenderly |
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I can feel the heart of my working man |
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When his hands are holding me |
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Working man's hands, gentle as moonlight |
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Working man's hands, strong as steel |
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He must of been thinking 'bout me |
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When the Lord made my working man's hands |
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Daddy always wanted the best for me |
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Wanted me to have more than he had |
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He dreamed of riches and finer things |
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But I'd rather have a working man like my dad |
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Working man's hands, gentle as moonlight |
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Working man's hands, strong as steel |
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He must of been thinking 'bout me |
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When the Lord made my working man's hands |
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Life can be hard in this world of ours |
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But it's easier when someone cares |
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So I'll take the hand of my working man |
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He's the answer to this working girls prayers |
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Working man's hands, gentle as moonlight |
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Working man's hands, strong as steel |
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He must of been thinking 'bout me |
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When the Lord made my working man's hands |
