| Song | Forty Hour Week (For A Livin') |
| Artist | Alabama |
| Album | The Essential Alabama 3.0 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Loggins, Schlitz, Silver | |
| Forty Hour | |
| Week (For A Livin') | |
| There are people in this country who work hard every day. | |
| Not for fame or fortune do they strive. | |
| But the fruits of their labor are worth more than their pay. | |
| And it's time a few of them were recognized. | |
| Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| Hello Pittsburgh steel mill workers, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| This is for the one who swings the hammer, driving home the nail. | |
| Or the one behind the counter, ringing up the sale. | |
| Or the one who fights the fires, the one who brings the mail. | |
| For everyone who works behind the scenes. | |
| You can see them every morning in the factories and the fields. | |
| In the city streets and the quiet country towns. | |
| Working together like spokes inside a wheel. | |
| They keep this country turning around. | |
| Hello Kansas wheat field farmer, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| Hello West | |
| Virginia coal miner, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| This one is for the one who drives the big rig, up and down the road. | |
| Or the one out in the warehouse, bringing in the load. | |
| Or the waitress, the mechanic, the policeman on patrol. | |
| For everyone who works behind the scenes. | |
| With a spirit you can't replace with no machine. | |
| Hello, America, | |
| Let me thank you for your time. |
| zuo ci : Loggins, Schlitz, Silver | |
| Forty Hour | |
| Week For A Livin' | |
| There are people in this country who work hard every day. | |
| Not for fame or fortune do they strive. | |
| But the fruits of their labor are worth more than their pay. | |
| And it' s time a few of them were recognized. | |
| Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| Hello Pittsburgh steel mill workers, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| This is for the one who swings the hammer, driving home the nail. | |
| Or the one behind the counter, ringing up the sale. | |
| Or the one who fights the fires, the one who brings the mail. | |
| For everyone who works behind the scenes. | |
| You can see them every morning in the factories and the fields. | |
| In the city streets and the quiet country towns. | |
| Working together like spokes inside a wheel. | |
| They keep this country turning around. | |
| Hello Kansas wheat field farmer, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| Hello West | |
| Virginia coal miner, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| This one is for the one who drives the big rig, up and down the road. | |
| Or the one out in the warehouse, bringing in the load. | |
| Or the waitress, the mechanic, the policeman on patrol. | |
| For everyone who works behind the scenes. | |
| With a spirit you can' t replace with no machine. | |
| Hello, America, | |
| Let me thank you for your time. |
| zuò cí : Loggins, Schlitz, Silver | |
| Forty Hour | |
| Week For A Livin' | |
| There are people in this country who work hard every day. | |
| Not for fame or fortune do they strive. | |
| But the fruits of their labor are worth more than their pay. | |
| And it' s time a few of them were recognized. | |
| Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| Hello Pittsburgh steel mill workers, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| This is for the one who swings the hammer, driving home the nail. | |
| Or the one behind the counter, ringing up the sale. | |
| Or the one who fights the fires, the one who brings the mail. | |
| For everyone who works behind the scenes. | |
| You can see them every morning in the factories and the fields. | |
| In the city streets and the quiet country towns. | |
| Working together like spokes inside a wheel. | |
| They keep this country turning around. | |
| Hello Kansas wheat field farmer, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| Hello West | |
| Virginia coal miner, let me thank you for your time. | |
| You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line. | |
| This one is for the one who drives the big rig, up and down the road. | |
| Or the one out in the warehouse, bringing in the load. | |
| Or the waitress, the mechanic, the policeman on patrol. | |
| For everyone who works behind the scenes. | |
| With a spirit you can' t replace with no machine. | |
| Hello, America, | |
| Let me thank you for your time. |