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Workin Man lyrics
I am a working man, I get things done
Work for the Holy Ghost, work for the Son
I am a working man, oh yes, I am
I am a special agent of the Lamb
Now I'm gonna wear your covering, I'm gonna wear your robe
I'm wear your righteous mane everywhere I go
You're gonna light my candle son, you're gonna make it shine
You're gonna lead me to the throne
Brother testify
I am a working man, I get things done
Work for the Holy Ghost work for the Son
I am a working man, oh yes, I am
I am a special agent of the Lamb
Now I was born in the city child, I was born in the north
I was born in the autumn time Lord only knows what for
I was born when leaves turn red born when things were dying
But I was born with a big ole mouth
Brother testify
Work for the Holy Ghost, work for the Son
I am a working man, oh yes, I am
I am a special agent of the Lamb
Got to get things done
Got to get things done, done, done, done
I am a working man, I get things done
Work for the Holy Ghost, work for the Son
I am a working man, oh yes, I am
I am a special agent of the Lamb
I am a working man, I get things done
Work for the Holy Ghost, work for the Son
I am a working man, oh yes, I am
I am a special agent of the Lamb
That's how we get things done
I am a working man, working man
I am a working man, working man
I am a working man, I get things done
Work for the Holy Ghost, work for the Son
I am a working man, oh yes, I am
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