Verse 1:

Wake up before the dawn breaks,
Steel-toed boots and a back that aches,
Hands rough and calloused, heart full of pride,
Another day, another dollar, no place to hide.

The sun’s coming up, but the work’s just begun,
Sweat on my brow under the blazing sun,
Gritting my teeth, pushing through the pain,
Blood, sweat, and tears down a laborer's lane.

Chorus:

Rise and grind, this is the life we lead,
Hands in the dirt, planting every seed,
From the factory floors to the fields of green,
We’re building the dream, chasing that unseen.

Verse 2:

Shifts are long, and the nights are cold,
But in these struggles, stories are told,
Of men and women with fire in their eyes,
Fighting through the hardships, reaching for the skies.

Clocking in and out, the rhythm of the grind,
Hard work and hustle, the peace we find,
No shortcuts, no easy way out,
Just determination, that’s what it’s about.

Chorus:

Rise and grind, this is the life we lead,
Hands in the dirt, planting every seed,
From the factory floors to the fields of green,
We’re building the dream, chasing that unseen.

Bridge:

Every scar, every bruise, a badge of honor worn,
In the sweat and toil, our dreams are born,
Through the highs and lows, we stand tall,
United by hard work, we will never fall.

Chorus:

Rise and grind, this is the life we lead,
Hands in the dirt, planting every seed,
From the factory floors to the fields of green,
We’re building the dream, chasing that unseen.

Outro:

So here’s to the workers, the backbone of the land,
With calloused hands and hearts so grand,
We rise, we grind, day by day,
In the spirit of hard work, we’ll always find our way.