Hands of a Working Man
Lyrics
Early in the morning I'd smell that diesel burning
And I'd watch him and his old truck go rumbling down the road
Later on in the evening in the distance I would hear him
Like lightning I'd go straight out that front door
Into the hands of a working man
Life was easy for me to understand
Now looking back I see who I am
Right there in the hands of a working man
I can still remember it was a cold day in December
I walked into the kitchen I saw a tear rolling down his face
He was sitting with my Mother they were leaning on each other
I listened there she whispered I have faith
In the hands of a working man
Love was easy for me to understand
Now looking back I see who I am
Right there in the hands of a working man
You know the more I see the deeper I believe
The best place for this world to be
Is in the hands of a working man
Where love is easy to understand
Now looking back I see who I am
Right there in the hands of a working man
This world turns in the hand of a working man
Writer(s): John Kirland Reid, L. Brent Maher, Michael Barry Reid
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, AMPLIFIED ADMINISTRATION, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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