Workers of America shout long and loud <br />As we work together hard and proud <br />We are the ones that built this great country of ours <br />From the strain on our backs and our blisters and scars <br />We were the ones to clear the fields and lay the tracks <br />We are the ones to build the cities and break our backs <br />And we are the ones to sweat and bleed and die <br />As we built this great country, which no one can deny <br />We work the factories, and the stores and the mills <br />We dig the ditches and collect the garbage to pay our bills <br />We are the ones to work in the snow and in the heat of the sun <br />If it wasn't for us the workers, no work would ever be done <br />It wasn't the politicians or the judges who built this great land <br />But it was the workers of America as destiny had planned <br />Also we are the ones to fight the fires and all the wars <br />When our elected officials send us away to foreign shores <br />And we are the ones to feed the deprived and the needy <br />While the rich man cares for no one, but himself and the greedy <br />Without us the workers this land or any land would certainly fall <br />As we are the one that mixes the mortar and builds the wall <br />We pay the taxes to keep America's heart beating <br />And we are the ones to keep America always competing <br />Workers of America look up, as GOD gives us a nod <br />And listen to the past, as our forefathers do applaud. <br /> <br /> <br />Randy L. McClave<br /><br />Randy McClave<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/workers-of-america-2/
