Let´s Drink to the Hard Working People, Let´s Drink to the Lowly of Birth. Raise Your Glass to the Good and the Evil, Let´s Drink to the Salt of the Earth. Say a Pray´r For the Common Foot Soldier, Spare a Thought For His Back Breaking Work. Say a Pray´r For His Wife and His Children Who Burn the Fires and Who Still Till the Earth. (Chorus) And When I Search a Faceless Crowd, A Swirling Mass of Grey and Black and White, They Don´t Look Real to Me, in Fakt, They Look So Strange. Raise Your Glass to the Hard Working People, Let´s Drink to the Uncounted Heads. Let´s Think of the Wavering Millions Who Need Leaders But Get Gamblers Instead. Spare a Thougth For the Stay-at-home Voter, His Emty Eyes Gaze At Strange Beauty Shows, And At Parades of Gray Suited Grafters; A Choice of Cancer Or Polio! Let´s Drink to the Hard Working People, Let´s Think of the Lowly of Birth. Spare a Thought For the Ragtaggy People, Let´s Drink to the Salt of the Earth. Let´s Drink to the Hardworking People, Let´s Drink to the Salt of the Earth. Let´s Think of the Two Thousand Million, Let´s Think of the Humble of Birth.