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Rock Legends by Creedence Clearwater Revival

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The Working Man

								Well, I was born on a sunday; on thursday I had me a job.
 I was born on a sunday; by thursday I was workin' out on the job.
 I ain't never had no day off since I learned right from wrong.
 
 Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head.
 Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head.
 And poppa threw me out, ooh, said, "i gotta earn my own way."
 
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 I ain't never been in trouble;
 I ain't got the time.
 I don't mess around with magic, child.
 What I got is mine.
 
 Whatever you say, lord, well, that's what I'm gonna do.
 Whatever you say, well, that's what I'm gonna do.
 'cause I'm the working man, lord, and I do the job for you.
 
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 Every friday, well, that's when I get paid.
 Don't take me on friday, lord, 'cause that's when I get paid.
 Let me die on saturday night, ooh, before sunday gets my head.