Don Ferdinands - Working Man Lyrics

Lyrics Working Man - Don Ferdinands




He wakes up early at the break of dawn
Works the land where he was born
He doesn't stop till it is almost night
He uses every bit of light
And he works each day, he goes to church and pray
And he tries to do what right
Don't you know that he's a working man
He's the lifeblood of this land
He says his farm is simply not for sale
And though it's hard he cannot fail
For generations they have worked this way
And generations they will stay
And he works each day, he goes to church and pray
And he tries to do what right
Don't you know that he's a working man
He's the lifeblood of this land



Writer(s): Karen Ferdinands, Richard Alexander Ferdinands


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