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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Blackfoot -  Diary Of A Workingman
 In a room all alone waiting by the telephone
 
 With a tear in his eye and a pen in his hand
 
 So begins the diary of a working man
 
 Hed been poor man all his life
 
 And just when things were going right
 
 Some stranger takes his woman away
 
 He doesnt know if hell see, oh, another day
 
 Oh, another day
 
 Time has come and he was right,
 
 It was a cold and rainy night
 
 And he thought for sure she would follow
 
 But it wont be the same, no tomorrow
 
 Now heres a man glory bound
 
 In a pool of dreams about to drown
 
 If he can just get through this night
 
 Then maybe tomorrow things will work out right
 
 Oh, will work out right
 
 Well, with the pain in his blood
 
 Hed love to take her if he could
 
 And as he wakes with a scream
 
 To only its just reality
 
 He woke with sweaty hands
 
 Maybe therell be a change in plans
 
 With a tear in his eye and a gun in his hand
 
 So ends the diary of a workingman
 
 
    
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