Tác giả : Clay Walker
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This workin' all day ain't gettin' me nowhere 
Breakin' my back won't get it done 
Wish I had a dime, wish I had a dollar 
For every dream that I gave up on, that I gave up on 
This hammer I'm swingin' is startin' to feel heavy 
I clench my fist when I punch the clock 
a little for the back leaves nothin' for my baby 
Stretchin' my paycheck around the clock 
 
Chorus 
I need to go face first into that fresh air 
Free up there where the eagle flies 
Need to drop the line in that cool clear water 
Leave the city behind and get countrified 
(Fit to be tied 3rd time only) 
 
A fools gold watch and a lone line of black smoke 
Is all I get for all I gave 
My only reward for this broken down body was diggin' my way to an early grave 
Alway dreamed I'd end up on a river 
Fast asleep on a mountain high 
But I'm way down here in this concrete valley 
In a sea of bumpers and red tail lights, red tail lights 
 
repeat chorus twice 
 
This workin' all day ain't gettin' me nowhere 
Breakin' my back won't get it done 
Wish I had a dime, wish I had a dollar 
For every dream that I gave up on, that I gave up on