Workin' Man's Freedom

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- However it's my lyrics so I would appreciate if you could credit this to my channel if you choose to use it. Thank you so much for listening. ^_^

Lyrics!
Up before the sun, pullin' on my boots
Another long day, payin' my dues
Hands full of calluses, heart full of grit
But I'm countin' the hours 'til I can quit

When the whistle blows, I’m ready to fly
With my ol' dog sittin' shotgun, ridin' high

'Cause once I’m free, I’m livin' the good ol' life
Rollin' down the backroads, just me and my hound tonight
Old pickup’s hummin', sunset in the rearview clear
Kickin' up dust with a cold one right here
Yeah, I’m a workin’ man, but I’ve found my gold
At the end of the day, life’s worth more than it’s sold

Spent the whole week pushin', barely gettin' by
But now I’m under that wide, open sky
My dog’s hangin' his head out, tongue in the wind
And I’m grinnin', 'cause I’m free again

When the daylight fades, and the stars shine bright
I crack one open, feel the rush of life

'Cause once I’m free, I’m livin' the good ol' life
Rollin' down the backroads, just me and my hound tonight
Old pickup’s hummin', sunset in the rearview clear
Kickin' up dust with a cold one right here
Yeah, I’m a workin’ man, but I’ve found my gold
At the end of the day, life’s worth more than it’s sold

The harder the work, the sweeter the time
With my best friend beside me, I’m feelin' just fine
Chasin' that sunset, and howlin’ at the moon
Every mile that we drive, life’s singin' in tune

'Cause once I’m free, I’m livin' the good ol' life
Rollin' down the backroads, just me and my hound tonight
Old pickup’s hummin', sunset in the rearview clear
Kickin' up dust with a cold one right here
Yeah, I’m a workin’ man, but I’ve found my gold
At the end of the day, life’s worth more than it’s sold

With my pickup truck, my dog, and a beer in hand,
Yeah, we’re livin’ free in this promised land.
Workin' hard all week, but I’m feelin’ alright,
Me and my ol' hound, chasin' stars tonight.

Yeaaaah!

Kickin’ up dust with the sunset glow,
Wind in our hair, takin' it slow.
With my pickup truck, my dog, and a beer in hand,
Yeah, we’re livin’ free in this promised land...

(End on a slow, drawn-out final line)
Yeah, we’re livin’ free in this promised land...