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[Couplet 1] Twelve years today, baby, our wedding rings still shine, And I’m still out here chasing dreams, one long day at a time. I’ve been at FedEx twelve straight years, sunrise to overtime, Twelve to fourteen hours, just to keep our world in line. Some mornings I can barely move, but then you cross my mind, Long beautiful hair, that steady love… and I’m back in the fight. I pull on my boots and uniform, grab the lunch you made with care, Eat the breakfast you set out for me, like you’re right beside me there. [Refrain] My love, you’re the reason I work this hard, you’re the why behind my grind, A gift from Heaven in my hands, the best thing I’ve ever found. If the world gets heavy on my shoulders, I still won’t lay it down, ’Cause I’m the working man for you, my love—twelve years and counting now. [Couplet 2] I get to work, crack open that energy drink I can’t put down, Deal with dummies, bite my tongue, keep my head and keep it calm. And when it’s rough, I look at us—our wedding day in that frame, And it reminds me what I’m building… and I’m proud to wear your name. You think I get annoyed when you call and I’m running nonstop, But hearing your voice is the best part, the moment I want most… Boss asks, “Can you work Saturday?” I say yes for the extra pay, You say no, but I say yes, so someday I never have to say no. [Refrain] My love, you’re the reason I work this hard, you’re the why behind my grind, A gift from Heaven in my hands, the best thing I’ve ever found. If the world gets heavy on my shoulders, I still won’t lay it down, ’Cause I’m the working man for you, my love—twelve years and counting now. [Pont] You never ask for anything, but I still want to give you more, I’d spend my last dollar on you, every time, without a thought. I do it so you don’t have to, so you can breathe and feel safe, And every mile I push through, baby, is love in a different way. [Refrain final] My love, you’re the reason I work this hard, you’re the why behind my grind, A gift from Heaven in my hands, the best thing I’ve ever found. If the world gets heavy on my shoulders, I still won’t lay it down, ’Cause I’m the working man for you, my love—twelve years and counting now. [Outro] Clock out, old Toyota, I call you and say, “I’m on my way.” That smile, that warm hug, that tender kiss—my perfect end of day.
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