(Freida Parton - Mark Anderson)      You may not know me now but I have been around   You'll never see my name on any pages   I'm just the common man the fool who understands   The pain you go through when life takes you under.      So sing for the common man   A song for the common man   He paid for the song with the sweat of his brow   He will survive, he will survive.      You may not know my mother, My sisters or my brothers   Yet everyone has given for the other   You know the working man he builds what others plan   So, everyone of us should sing his story.      So sing for the common man   A song for the common man   He paid for the song with the sweat of his brow   He will survive, he will survive.      Day after day he keeps working away   In offices, factories and farms   Year after year he sheds tear after tear   He will provide, he will survive.      So sing for the common man   A song for the common man   He paid for the song with the sweat of his brow   He will survive, he will survive.      So sing for the common man   A song for the common man   He paid for the song with the sweat of his brow   He will survive, he will survive.      So sing for the common man   A song for the common man   He paid for the song with the sweat of his brow   He will survive, he will survive...