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All around I hear the sound of money
But I ain`t got a nickel to my name
And everywhere I look I see temptation
She stands on every corner and calls my name.
Won`t you tell me if you can
`Cause life`s so hard to understand
Why`s the rich man busy dancing
While the poor man pays the band
Oh, they`re billing me for killing me
Lord, have mercy on the working man.
Uncle Sam`s got his hands in my pockets
And he helps himself each time he needs a dime
Them politicians treat me like a mushroom
`Cause they feed me bull and keep me in the blind.
Won`t you tell me if you can
`Cause life`s so hard to understand
Why`s the rich man busy dancing
While the poor man pays the band
Oh, they`re billing me for killing me
Lord, have mercy on the working man.
Hey, St. Peter, look down for a minute
And see this little man about to drown
There`s quicksand all around and man I`m in it
Please help me up Lord, `cause I`m going down.
Won`t you tell me if you can
`Cause life`s so hard to understand
Why`s the rich man busy dancing
While the poor man pays the band
Oh, they`re billing me for killing me
Lord, have mercy on the working man.
Won`t you tell me if you can
`Cause life`s so hard to understand
Why`s the fat man busy dancing
While the thin man pays the band
Oh, they`re billing me for killing me
Lord, have mercy on the working man.