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All my life I've been a workin' man
When I was at school they said that's all you'll ever understand
No profession, didn't figure in their plans
So they sent me down the factory to be a workin' man

All I lived for, all I lived for
All I lived for was to get out of the factory
Now I'm here seemingly free
But working at the factory

Then music came along and gave new life to me
And gave me hope back in 1963
The music came and set me free
From working at the factory

All I lived for, all I lived for
Was to get out of the factory
All I lived for, all I lived for
Was to get out of the factory

Never wanted to be like everybody else
But now there are so many like me sitting on the shelf
They sold us a dream but in reality
It was just another factory

I made the music, thought that it was mine
It made me free but that was in another time
But then the corporations and the big combines
Turned musicians into factory workers on assembly lines

All we lived for, all we lived for
All we lived for is to get out of the factory
We made the music to set ourselves free
From working at the factory

All my life I've put in a working day
Now it's sign the contract, get production on the way
Take the money, make the music pay
Working at the factory

All I lived for was to get out of the factory
Never wanted to be like everybody else
But now there are so many like me sitting on the shelf
They sold us a dream that in reality
Was just another factory

Working at the factory
All my life I've been a workin' man   When I was at school they said that's all you'll ever understand   No profession, didn't figure in their plans   So they sent me down the factory to be a workin' man      All I lived for, all I lived for   All I lived for was to get out of the factory   Now I'm here seemingly free   But working at the factory      Then music came along and gave new life to me   And gave me hope back in 1963   The music came and set me free   From working at the factory      All I lived for, all I lived for   Was to get out of the factory   All I lived for, all I lived for   Was to get out of the factory      Never wanted to be like everybody else   But now there are so many like me sitting on the shelf   They sold us a dream but in reality   It was just another factory      I made the music, thought that it was mine   It made me free but that was in another time   But then the corporations and the big combines   Turned musicians into factory workers on assembly lines      All we lived for, all we lived for   All we lived for is to get out of the factory   We made the music to set ourselves free   From working at the factory      All my life I've put in a working day   Now it's sign the contract, get production on the way   Take the money, make the music pay   Working at the factory      All I lived for was to get out of the factory   Never wanted to be like everybody else   But now there are so many like me sitting on the shelf   They sold us a dream that in reality   Was just another factory      Working at the factory
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