Just One Man
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๐ ID: 12456494
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Them life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokring man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylong life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
I pray! I pray! I pray!
For a miracle to come;
That I can go to my bed,
And not worrying about bills to pay.
Because I work from Monday,
Everyday!
Even on a Sunday.
Come end of year,
I still can't take a holiday.
Them life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokringclass man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
I pray! I pray! I pray!
For a miracle to come,
When all poor people can say,
We are going on a holiday.
All our troubles have gone away,
We have just win the lottery,
There's no bills to be, that we can... not pay.
BUT... Them life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokring man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man.
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
I pray! I pray! I pray!
For a miracle to come,
That I can go to my bed not worying about the bills to pay,
Because I work from Monday,
Everyday!
Even on a Sunday.
Come end of the year,
I still can't take a holiday.
Them life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokring man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokring man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylong life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
I pray! I pray! I pray!
For a miracle to come;
That I can go to my bed,
And not worrying about bills to pay.
Because I work from Monday,
Everyday!
Even on a Sunday.
Come end of year,
I still can't take a holiday.
Them life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokringclass man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
I pray! I pray! I pray!
For a miracle to come,
When all poor people can say,
We are going on a holiday.
All our troubles have gone away,
We have just win the lottery,
There's no bills to be, that we can... not pay.
BUT... Them life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokring man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man.
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.
I pray! I pray! I pray!
For a miracle to come,
That I can go to my bed not worying about the bills to pay,
Because I work from Monday,
Everyday!
Even on a Sunday.
Come end of the year,
I still can't take a holiday.
Them life putta the pressure upon;
Just One Man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the wokring man,
Them life putta the pressure upon;
the honest one,
Babylonia life putta the pressure upon;
the poor ones.