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At the local diner just outside of town |
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He comes in an hour early just to beat the morning crowd |
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He stares out the window and stirs his coffee cup |
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Another day, another dollar short of catchin' up |
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Same old job and same old dull routine |
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But in his heart, he knows what it brings |
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A two bedroom house for his family of three |
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He's givin' his all, makin' ends meet |
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A secondhand car, a washin' machine |
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They may not have much, but he gets what they need |
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With the hands of a workin' man |
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Down at the factory, standin' in line |
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He waits to punch the time clock, a million worries on his mind |
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Oh, Jimmy's needin' braces and Betty's needin' time |
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And the problems that he's facin', they're all building up inside |
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Same old job and same old dull routine |
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But in his heart he knows what it brings |
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A two bedroom house for his family of three |
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He's givin' his all, makin' ends meet |
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A secondhand car, a washin' machine |
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They don't have much, but he gets what they need |
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With the hands of a workin' man |
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Same old job, same old dull routine |
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But in his heart, he knows what it brings |
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A two bedroom house for his family of three |
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He's givin' his all, makin' ends meet |
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A secondhand car, a washing machine |
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They don't have much, but he gets what they need |
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With the hands of a workin' man |
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With the hands of a workin' man |
