He's been working for the company
Slowly creeping up the rungs
The more that he improves his sly moves
The more the customers get stung
He's been running all these long years
He does not try to get folk hurt
The stuff they lose has to be used
He gets them deeper in the dirt
That business man, business man
Sundays he still goes to church
I think that just makes things worse
But he's got to carry on his search
For the comfort of his soul
Sometimes he just sits there praying
For all the bad to go away
Longing for that glory day
When futures turn to gold
If you're a business man
You've got to be real
If you're a business man
There's no time to feel
Slowly creeping up the rungs
The more that he improves his sly moves
The more the customers get stung
He's been running all these long years
He does not try to get folk hurt
The stuff they lose has to be used
He gets them deeper in the dirt
That business man, business man
Sundays he still goes to church
I think that just makes things worse
But he's got to carry on his search
For the comfort of his soul
Sometimes he just sits there praying
For all the bad to go away
Longing for that glory day
When futures turn to gold
If you're a business man
You've got to be real
If you're a business man
There's no time to feel
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