Working hard to make a living, bringing shelter from the rain
A father's son left a carry-on blue denim in his vase
Whoa, he's a workin' class man
He's a still town disciple, he's a legend of his time
He's runnin' like a cyclone, cross the wild Midwestern sky
Whoa, he's a workin' class man
Whoa
He believes in God and Elvis, he gets out when he can
Did his time in Vietnam, still mad at Uncle Sam
He's a simple man with a heart of gold in a complicated land
Whoa, he's a workin' class man
Well, he loves his little woman
Someday he'll make his wife
Saving all the overtime
For the one love of his life
He ain't worried about tomorrow
Cause he's a workin' class man


He just made up his mind
Life's too short for burnin' bridges
Take it one day at a time
Whoa, he's a workin' class man
Whoa, he's a workin' class man
Workin' class, workin' class man
He's a workin' class man
Workin' class, workin' class man
He's a workin' class man
He's a workin' class man
He's a workin' class man
Workin' class, workin' class man
He's a workin' class man

Workin' hard to make a living
Bringin' shelter from the rain
A father's son left to carry on
Blue denim
In his bag
Thank you.