Working Man

Breakfast on the table
But I'm already gone
And halfway up this tower I climb
Each day above this town

I'll get home this evening
Just in time to say goodnight
Kiss my little angels
And make love to my wife
God I love this life

It's not about the glory
It's not about the fame
It's being with my family
At the end of the day
It's not that I'm so special, just doing what I can
That's who I am I'm a working man

My daddy was a working man
Like his dad before him
They built this town that I'm still proud to say I'm living in

Now the Preacher he's my neighbor
And I coach Sunday ball
I know it may not sound like much
But man I got it all
Man I got it all

It's not about the glory
It's not about the fame
It's being with my family
At the end of the day
It's not that I'm so special, just doing what I can
That's who I am I'm a working man

I don't know how long they'll let me
Keep this job I love
But till the day they let me go I'll keep showing up

Cause it's not about the glory
It's not about the fame
It's you and me the memories
That we make along the way
It's not that I'm so special, just doing what I can
That's who I am I'm a working man
That's who I am I'm a working man
I'm a working man
That's who I am
I'm a working man



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Ochs, Michael Callahan, Matt Rollings
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