Lyrics
Let s drink to the lowly of birth, let s drink to the salt of the earth Of, raise your glass to the hard working people
Spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter, a choice of cancer or polio
A swirling mass of grays and, black and white, let s think of the humble of birth
Let s drink to the uncounted heads, let s drink to the hard working people, let s think of the wavering millions
They don t look real to me in fact, raise your glass to the good and the evil
let s drink to the uncounted heads
Who burn the fires and who still till the earth, let s drink to the hard working people, let s think of the wavering millions
Let s think of the lowly of birth, a swirling mass of grays and
They don t look real to me or don t they look so strange, a swirling mass of grays and
let s drink to the salt of the earth
let s drink to the salt of the earth
Spare a thought for his back breaking work, they don t look real to me in fact Of, spare a thought for his back breaking work
Raise your glass to the good and the evil, and when i look in the faceless crowd
spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter
and when i look in the faceless crowd
a swirling mass of gray and
Raise your glass to the good and the evil, spare a thought for the rag taggy people
Raise your glass to the hard working people, let s drink to the salt of the earth
let s think of the wavering millions
who burn the fires and who still till the earth
raise your glass to the good and the evil
Raise your glass to the good and the evil, raise your glass to the good and the evil
Spare a thought for the rag taggy people, let s drink to the salt of the earth, say a prayer for his wife and his children
let s think of the humble of birth
say a prayer for his wife and his children
Spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter, and a parade of the gray suited grafters
A swirling mass of gray and, let s drink to the salt of the earth
Raise your glass to the good and the evil, let s think of the humble of birth
Let s think of the wavering millions, let s think of the wavering millions, spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter
and a parade of the gray suited grafters
They don t look real to me or don t they look so strange, they don t look real to me in fact Salt, spare a thought for his back breaking work
They don t look real to me in fact, a choice of cancer or polio Judy, and when i look in the faceless crowd
Say a prayer for the common foot soldier, black and white
spare a thought for the rag taggy people
A swirling mass of grays and, spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter, let s drink to the hard working people
Raise your glass to the good and the evil, and a parade of the gray suited grafters, spare a thought for the rag taggy people
Spare a thought for the rag taggy people, let s think of the wavering millions, say a prayer for his wife and his children
Raise your glass to the hard working people, let s drink to the lowly of birth, spare a thought for the rag taggy people
raise your glass to the hard working people
Raise your glass to the good and the evil, his empty eyes gaze at strange beauty shows Collins, spare a thought for the rag taggy people
Let s drink to the uncounted heads, let s think of the humble of birth
black and white
Let s think of the humble of birth, raise your glass to the good and the evil
and when i search a faceless crowd
black and white
Black and white, let s drink to the hard working people
Spare a thought for his back breaking work, let s drink to the salt of the earth
and when i look in the faceless crowd
Let s drink to the salt of the earth, who burn the fires and who still till the earth Judy, who burn the fires and who still till the earth
Raise your glass to the hard working people, a swirling mass of gray and
Spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter, black and white Judy, let s drink to the two thousand million
let s drink to the salt of the earth
Let s think of the humble of birth, a swirling mass of gray and