The Working Man

The Working Man - Creedence Clearwater Revival

Well I was born on a sunday;

On thursday I had me a job

I was born on a sunday;

By thursday I was workin' out on the job

I ain't never had no day off

Since I learned right from wrong

Mama said I was bad

I did something to her head

Mama said I was bad

I did something to her head

And poppa threw me out ooh said

I gotta earn my own way

I ain't never been in trouble;

I ain't got the time

I don't mess around with magic child

What I got is mine

Whatever you say lord well

That's what I'm gonna do

Whatever you say well

That's what I'm gonna do

Cause I'm the working man lord

And I do the job for you

I ain't never been in trouble

I ain't got the time

I don't mess around with magic child

What I got is mine

Every friday well that's when I get paid

Don't take me on friday lord

Cause that's when I get paid

Let me die on saturday night ooh

Before sunday gets my head