Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
Hank Williams III
I woke up this mornin', kissed my wife goodbye
I pray to god that i'll make it home safe tonight
It's a dangerous job but i take that risk
I'll trade my blood and sweat just to feed my kids
I've been working for the man since a tender age
Now a rich politician wants to lower my wage
Pour me a drink so i can understand
These are the struggles of a working man
I work outside in the pouring rain
When it's cold as ice when i'm full of pain
It don't matter what i feel inside
As long as the job i'm working gets done on time
The boss man says works getting slow
Pack up your tools boys and head on home
I pour another drink and try to understand
These are the struggles of a working man
You see i work construction
I build things
Do you understand how important that is to the world?
I don't know if ya'll realize what kind of pressure that puts on a man like me
I love my wife and i raise my son, best i can, better then some
I just found out the other day i got another little one that'ts on the way
I took a new job down at the factory, ya it don't pay much but at least we can eat
I roll up a smoke and think a new plan? (can't really hear that)
These are the struggles of a working man
When down to the river just the other day
Got down on my knees and began to pray
I said lord please won't you understand
The struggles of a working man
Workin’ Man was written by Bob Wayne.