Working Man lyrics

I am a working man I get things done Work for the Holy Ghost work for the Son I am a working man oh yes I am I am a special agent of the Lamb I'm gonna wear your covering I'm gonna wear your robe I'm wear your righteous mane everywhere I go You're gonna light my candle Son you're gonna make it shine You're gonna lead me to the throne Brother testify! I was born in the city child I was born in the north I was born in the autumn time Lord only knows what for I was born when leaves turn red born when things are dying But I was born with a big ole mouth Brother testify!