Working Hands

Waking up
In the morning
6am without warning
Am I late to work again
Am I late to work again

Head on out
Grab your shovel
Dig your grave
6 feet under
And I'll do it all again
And I'll do it all again

The good book says
To work and get your fill
And that book's never wrong

Is that my prize to put food on the table
Is that my prize just to know I am able
And have a working man's hand's
Have a working mans hand's

Broken will
Broken body
Works a virtue but I'm sorry
When is closing time again
When is closing time again
When I die you wont thank me in a second you'll replace me
And it's just the price we pay
Yeah that's just the price we pay

The good book says
To work and get your fill
And that book's never wrong

Is that my prize to put food on the table
Is that my prize just to know I am able
And have a working man's hand's
Have a working mans hand's

Am I taking it for granted
Could someone fill my shoes
Forgetting everything about me
What else is there to choose

Is that my prize to put food on the table
Is that my prize just to know I am able
And have a working man's hand's
Have a working mans hand's

Is that my prize to put food on the table
Is that my prize just to know I am able
And have a working man's hand's
Have a working mans hand's



Credits
Writer(s): Gage Doster
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