Written by Kostas
Lord Have Mercy On The Working Man Travis Tritt A D A All around I hear the sound of money E A But I ain't got a nickel to my name D A And everywhere I look I see temptation E A She stands on every corner and calls my nameA D A Uncle Sam's got his hand in my pockets E A And he helps himself each time he needs a dime D A Them politicians treat me like a mushroom E A Cause they feed me bull and keep me in the blind (Repeat Chorus) Instrumental A - D - A A D A Hey St. Peter look down for a minute E A And see this little man about to drown D A There's quicksand all around and man I'm in it E A Please help me up Lord cause I'm goin' down (Repeat Chorus x2)D Now won't you tell me if you can A Cause life's so hard to understand E Why's the rich man busy dancin' A While the poor man pays the band D A Oh they're billing me, for killing me E A Lord have mercy on the workin' man