Alan Jackson – Hard Hat And A Hammer (Guitar)

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Laced up boots,faded jeans.

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Homemade sandwich, and half a jug of tea.

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Average joe, average pay.

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Same old end, same old day.

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But there's nothin' wrong with a hard hat and hammer.

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That kind of glue that sticks this world together.

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Hands of steel, and cradle of the promised land...

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All week long, making a livin'.

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Life keeps taking, he keeps giving

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Behind the scene, below the grade

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Hardly noticed but part of everything

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But there's nothing wrong with a hard hat and a hammer

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Kind of glue that sticks this world together

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Hands of steel and cradle of the Promised Land

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He gives his life then fades away

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Another young man takes his place

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Average Joe, average pay

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Same ol end, same old' day

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But there's nothing wrong with a hard hat and a hammer

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Kind of glue that sticks this world together

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Hands of steel and cradle of the Promised Land

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No, there's nothing wrong with a hard hat and a hammer

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Kind of glue that sticks this world together

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Hands of steel and cradle of the Promised Land