Mama I want a bucking wing
O lord, Mama I want a bucking wing
Well I donât wanna go down to that hole in the ground.
And I cant make my hammer ring
Not like my daddy did.
I had a good mom and dad
O lord I had a good mom and dad
They worked every day
Still they took em away
I say heaven is the cruelest of them all
I say heaven is the cruelest of them all
I wanna go to rockingham
Oh lord, I wanna go to rockingham
Where the water is sweet
I wear no shoes on my feet
And my bosses can just go to hell
Tell em all I donât give a damn.
Heaven is the cruelest of them all , My Friends
Heaven is the cruelest of them all
Through those pearly locks
They got em breakin rocks
For the houses where the angels lay
I guess a workin man canât make it no way
A working man canât make it no way, O lord
A working man canât make it no way
I was following the rules
Just like ever lovin fools
A working man canât make it no way
Mmmm mmmmm mmmmmm