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The family man he works all day, and sleeps little at night Thinking about his problems, seems nothing going right With mom and the kids depending on him, and the world So cold outside, all he has is his family's love that's a port His strength and pride. God bless the family man, please help the working man The family man he carves this land with his back and callus Hand. He lies in bed with his eyes wide open, and thinks it's just not Fear, he knows by now he can't get ahead or have a dollar to Spear, with tears in his eyes to prude to cry his heart is broken To, all he wants is the best for his kids and all their dreams Come true. God bless the family man, please help the working man The family man he carves this land with his back and callus Hand. Now this struggle is over, the kids are up and gone, just the Two are left together to share a lonely home, with spirits weak And bodies strong but yet they can't go home, future plans must Be forgotten his heart is almost gone. He turns to the west as the sun is set, and looks into the sky Now it becomes so easy to cry but so very hard to die. God bless the family man, please help the working man The family man he carves this land with his back and callus Hand. |