Verse 1

I work the ground and nothing
I cast the line
And nothing comes up
I've got to work harder next month

Verse 2

I've got a suit a new tie
I've knocked on every door
On this street
But they're not buying what I've got

Chorus

Will you really provide for me
Will my wife eat
Will my children be
Okay this month

Verse 3

I wave my hands they drive by
I wave again
But I can't make them stop
Tomorrow they'll pick me up for sure

Verse 4

I raise a sign they drive by
I fear tonight
I'll leave with empty hands
Tomorrow I've got to find some work

Verse 1

But now I'm tired
I'll lay down
I'll rest my head
But only for a while
Tomorrow tomorrow

Chorus

Will you really provide for me
Will my wife eat
Will my children be
Okay this month

Chorus

Will you really provide for me
For the least of these
The hopeless those poor fools
Who can't help themselves

Chorus

Will you really provide for me
Something I can see
Because I don't believe