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Lord I am a working man And music is my trade I’m traveling with this 5 piece band I play the ace of spades I have a wife and family, don’t see much of me God bless the absentee
Lord I am a surgeon And music is my knife It cuts away my sorrow And purifies my life But if I could release my heart From veins and arteries I’d say God bless the absentee
I miss my woman so I miss my bed I miss those soft places I used to lay my head
My son don’t need me yet His bones are soft He flies a silver airplane He wears a golden cross
God bless the absentee Lord This country’s changed so fast The future is the present The present’s in the past The highways are in litigation The airports disagree God bless the absentee