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I'm here trying to make a living I ain't living just to die Never getting back what I'm giving Can someone somewhere help me justify Why these strong hands are on the un-employment line Now there's nothing left But what's on my mind oh ohh oh ohh Who's gonna Work For The Working Man (Hurt) for the working man (Work) Get your hands in the dirt Who's gonna work off the curse (Work) Brother I'll be damned (Work) If I don't raise a hand (Work) Whose gonna work, work, work For the working man, working man Empty pockets full of worry I had to get two jobs And it was hard enough just getting by With the grace of god I'll get us through I only know what I know how to do I'm the only one who's got to look my family in the eye Day after day Night after night Oh Ohh Oh Ohh Who's gonna Work For The Working Man (Hurt) for the working man (Work) Get your hands in the dirt Who's gonna work off the curse (Work) Brother I'll be damned (Work) If I don't raise a hand (Work) Whose gonna work, work, work For the working man, working man, working man, working man I lost my pension They took my I.D These were my friends These were my dreams These were my hopes These are my streets Can you hear me? Who's gonna Work For The Working Man (Hurt) for the working man (Work) Get your hands in the dirt Who's gonna work off the curse (Work) Brother I'll be damned (Work) If I don't raise a hand (Work) Whose gonna work, work, work For the working man, working man, working man, working man These were my friends These were my dreams These were my hopes These are my... streets
Writer(s): Jon Bon Jovi, Darrell A. Brown, Richard S. Sambora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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