Working Man's Blues

They say times are gettin' hard on a workin' man
 Well they say times are gettin' hard on a workin' man
 I don't care what time it is
 I want what's mine and not what's his
 I wanna pull my wagon with my own two hands
 They say there's not near enough here to go around
 They say there's not near enough here to go around
 I don't mind sharin' bread and supper
 But when it comes to tobacco it's each man's own
 And if you brought your own bottle,
 Come on and sit right down
 Sometimes it seems like everybody wants to bring you down
 Yeah sometimes it seems like everybody wants to bring you down
 Don't go home and slash your wrists
 Come out fightin' with both your fists
 I know you don't believe me,
 But things sure could turn around
 Seems like I've been down this lonesome road before
 Seems like I've been down this lonesome road before
 Sometimes I get to movin' and I fall down flat
 You know you I took a beatin' but I ain't dyin' yet
 Something keeps me gettin' up and coming back for more
 Well they say times are gettin' hard on a workin' man
 Yeah they say times are gettin' hard on a workin' man
 I don't care what time it is
 I want what's mine and not what's his
 I wanna pull my wagon with my own two hands
 I wanna pull my wagon with my own two hands