Letras
Let me tell you about a friend of mine
He's working hard working for the man
Painful sweat dripping down his spine
Broken back at 20 and can barely stand
Is that a way to live?
Is that a way to live?
Let me tell you about the working man
He's mad at the world
Wishing it would end
Unappreciated until the day he's dead
Screaming to the top of his lungs
Inside his head
Is this a way to live?
Is this a way to live?
Oh, just a working man
A working man doing the best he can
Oh, it's never enough
Never enough working for the man
Slaving all day for a little pay
Year after year
Day after day
Oh, never own a thing
A modern-day slave just renting away
Oh, just a working man
Known by the number beside his name
Oh, that's no way to live
Oh, that's no way to live
Let me tell you about who I am
Just a working man doing the best I can
All alone writing songs that nobody knows
But hey, no one gives a damn
Just a working man doing the best I can
Oh, that's the way I live
That's the way I live
Oh, just a working man
A working man doing the best he can