I'm a man Torn in two State and nation I've got to choose For on these streets That I spit upon There's no money in my pocket No soles on my shoes Ain't got no religion But the workingman blues Oh I, I've got the workin' man blues Oh I'm kicking the dirt off my shoes Devolution workingman blues I don't dance No rich mans tune I won't play The poor mans fool Within these eyes That you look upon There is fear mixed with pride A dangerous device For talkin' devolution Talkin' workin'man blues Oh I, I've got the workingman blues Oh I'm kickin' the dirt off my shoes Devolution workingman blues Devolution workingman blues Oh I, I've got the workingman blues Oh I'm kickin' the dirt off my shoes Oh I, I've got the workingman blues Oh I'm kickin' the dirt off my shoes Oh I, I've got the workingman blues Oh I, I've got the workingman workingman blues Devolution workingman blues