Working man LyricsI am a working man
I get things done
Work for the Holy Ghost
Work for the son
I am a working man
Oh yes I am
I am a special agent of the lamb
I'm gonna wear your covering
I'm gonna wear your robe
I'm gonna wear your righteous mane
Wherever I go
You're gonna light my candle
Son your gonna make it shine
Your gonna lead me to the throne
Brother testify!
I was born in the city
I was born in the north
I was born in the Autumn time
Lord only knows what for
I was born when leaves turn red
Born when things were dying
But I was born with a big ole mouth
Brother testify!
