.A dollar an hour, eight hours a day
Will soon make a young man wither away
I work for my family with my wrinkled hands
For I'm a small time laboring man.
Six long days each week I toil and I sweat
But on Sunday my family gives me comfort and rest
Then again Monday mornin.
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