(You’ve got a) WORKING MAN
You stood by me for better or worse
You loved my troubles away
I told you Darling everything
Was gonna turn out okay
One thing this work aholic needs
Is working hard when ever he can
We may have been down but we’re coming around
Baby, you’ve got a working man.
Darling you got a working man.
The time to get going’s when the going gets tough
Gotta make it the best way we can
What goes around comes back around.
And Darling you’ve got a working man.
You’ve got a working man.
We’ve been down on luck before
What’s one more time again
Starting from scratch ain’t no scratch off our backs
Cause Baby you’ve got a working man…
Yes you got a working man.
~ by connetta on July 7, 2014.
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