Lyrics

[Verse 1] Gonna get to it tomorrow But they don't care at all They're gonna ease your pain and sorrow But we heard the same before All my lovin' friends takin' nothing home And I can't be the one to lay troubles on [Verse 2] All their homes are broken And what are they gonna do? There's no magic potion Their lyin' days are through Love and lust go hand-in-hand Everything turn to dust in our Promised Land [Chorus] Take the well-dressed man And watch him pass you by Work your life away Make me want to cry In these modern times [Post-Chorus] Oh... oh-ohh... oh... [Verse 3] Gonna scream it on a mountain To every valley wide It's all your money they're countin' And to your face, they lie Put on your work boots, mama, and your mornin' gown Twelve men dead today, they're already in the ground [Chorus] See the well-dressed man Watch him pass you by Work your life away Make me want to cry In these modern times [Post-Chorus] In these modern times In these modern times Ohh... [Guitar Solo]