Working Man’s Dream Songtext
von Luke Bell
Working Man’s Dream Songtext
Yodelay-ee-oo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Did you ever see me rolling?
Did you ever see me work?
I could rattle the hands of time with a shovel and rope
I got blisters, and bites, and scratches
I got holes in half my shirts
I′m a working man, if you understand, my living's in the dirt
Did you ever see me dig?
Did you ever see me drive?
The posts I set in the ground will be around longer than you′re alive
Well, I'm harder than steel and cigarettes
Roam after dark and make your bets
And honey, I still got the salt to love you to
Well, did you ever see me chop?
Did you ever see me saw?
I can mill more wood than a woodchuck can chuck wood
Through a hollow log
Well, changing blades, and grease, and oil
Up on your feet, boys, don't you toil, there′s some work to do
And a woman to see back home
Well, did you ever see me rope?
Did you ever see me dive?
It′s happened a time or two, but when he does, I hold my ground
With dimes, and nickles, and dollars
Gonna buy me a brand-new car
Go home to see me draw my pay on Saturday
Yodelay-ee-oo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Yodelay-ee-oo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Yodeyley-ee-ooh
Did you ever see me rolling?
Did you ever see me work?
I could rattle the hands of time with a shovel and rope
I got blisters, and bites, and scratches
I got holes in half my shirts
I′m a working man, if you understand, my living's in the dirt
Did you ever see me dig?
Did you ever see me drive?
The posts I set in the ground will be around longer than you′re alive
Well, I'm harder than steel and cigarettes
Roam after dark and make your bets
And honey, I still got the salt to love you to
Well, did you ever see me chop?
Did you ever see me saw?
I can mill more wood than a woodchuck can chuck wood
Through a hollow log
Well, changing blades, and grease, and oil
Up on your feet, boys, don't you toil, there′s some work to do
And a woman to see back home
Well, did you ever see me rope?
Did you ever see me dive?
It′s happened a time or two, but when he does, I hold my ground
With dimes, and nickles, and dollars
Gonna buy me a brand-new car
Go home to see me draw my pay on Saturday
Yodelay-ee-oo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Yodelay-ee-oo-ooh-ooh-ooh
Yodeyley-ee-ooh
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