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Early in the morning |
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I'd smell that diesel burning and |
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I'd watch him and his old truck go rumbling down the road. |
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Later on in the evening in the distance |
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I would hear him like lightning |
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I'd go straight out that front door. |
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Into the hands of a working man life was easy for me to understand now looking back |
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I see who |
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I am right there in the hands of a working man |
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I can still remember it was a cold day in |
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December I walked into the kitchen |
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I saw a tear rolling down his face he was sitting with my |
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Mother they were leaning on each other |
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I listened there she whispered |
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I have faith |
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In the hands of a working man love was easy for me to understand now looking back |
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I see who |
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I am right there in the hands of a working man |
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You know the more |
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I see the deeper |
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I believe the best place for this world to be is in the hands of a working man where love is easy to understand now looking back |
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I see who |
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I am right there in the hands of a working man |
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This world turns in the hand of a working man |