Banker came on down my gravel road Said time was right son, heed while the rates are low I fell behind a few months back I bet he's gonna take every f- thing that I have You best not step one foot on this land Or I will Put the pressure The Man Put some pressure on The Man Rise on if you can Join these workin' hands To put some pressure on The Man I was in the kitchen, when I heard The county deputy shoutin', they have papers to serve I tell you boys, don't get to close In my hands are twelve reasons that you won't My son, hold the bottle still, as I tilt this gasoline can We're going to Put the pressure on The Man Pressure on The Man, ah There's more of us than them Together we can stand And put some pressure on The Man Come on now! Oooohh-oohh-oooh-ooh I tell you now, my five boys ain't with you Can't you see they got us doin' just what they want us to do They made a game that can't be won They keep us down, while they look from up above Then a shot rang out, and the rains came rushing in Pressure on The Man Pressure on The Man Son cover me, then I turned my head to see Oh, the bloodied rain, as he died there in my hands They took everything I have They put the pressure on this man (Pressure on The Man) Oh, I gotta turn around (Pressure on The Man) Turn around now, turn, turn around (Pressure on The Man) Gotta get, gotta get (Pressure on The Man) Get it together Join hands brothers (Pressure on The Man)