Working man

Verse 1
Morning comes and I’m already late now
Different day but the rest is the same
In my head there’s notes not only numbers
Playing my part in the industrial game

Chorus
Take a break, it’s time to go home now
Lay your working tools down
Stamp your card and pick up your guitars
We’re gonna rock this whole town!

Verse 2
Work may be my bread and butter
But music is my sweetie pie
The consumer price just keeps on rising
I’ll work to survive but I’ll jam till I die

Chorus
Take a break, it’s time to go home now
Lay your working tools down
Stamp your card and pick up your guitars
We’re gonna rock this whole town.

Bridge
Only the music reminds me I can just forget that I’m only a working man
Only the music reminds me I can just forget that I’m only a working man

C part
I know it’s hard but I don’t care to hold on to those two words that I share

D part
Someday I won’t need all this labor and no bosses to bother me
And then I’ll rock and roll all night and party every day and I’ll be free

Instrumental

Bridge
Only the music reminds me I can forget that I’m only a working man
Only the music reminds me I can just forget that I’m only a working man

Outro
Cause I’ve got the music to play with my band just in case I regret I’m a working man
Cause I’ve got the music to play with my band
Just in case I regret I’m a working man
The life of a working man