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A (E) callused right hand Holds a (A) shiny gold (E) watch For (B) thirty years sp(A)ent on the (E) clock But you won't see no tears From this (A) workin' class (E) hero He's (B) always been (A) hard as a (B) rock But he (E) knows he's too old To (A) really start (E) over Bes(B)ides he just (A) wouldn't know (E) how I guess he's just glad That (A) he's not al(E)one But (B) he's got to (A) wonder what (E) now 'Cause there's (A) no hall of (D) fame for that (E) working class hero No (A) statute (D) carved out of st(E)one And his (A) greatest re(D)ward is the (E) love of a woman And his (D) children So after he's (E) gone That old (D) working class (E) hero lives (A) on That (E) three-bedroom house He (A) built in the (E) '50s (B) Seems so much (A) bigger to(E)day With just him and mama And (A) not many (E) bills 'Cause (B) all of the (A) kids moved a(E)way What he's (E) done with his life Might (A) not be re(E)membered But he's (B) got every (A) right to be (E) proud 'Cause the blood sweatin' years Of this (A) workin' class (E) hero Is (B) really what (A) livin's a(E)bout Repeat Chorus That (D) working class (E) hero lives (A) on That (D) working class (E) hero lives (A) on
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