Last ones at the party
No place left to go
You sit and watch the seaside
I'll try to get some dough
You know I don't need no reason to understand
I got all the patience of a working man

Well I've never been stranded
And I don't need dough
I got troubles of my own
That you don't need to know
Hey yeah yeah
Working man

I got troubles
Like the shoes on my feet
My woman's waiting up
She gives me the dickens
When I come home late
Man that's got to stop
No I don't need no reason to understand
I got all the patience of a working man

Well I've never been stranded
And I don't need dough
I got troubles of my own
That you don't need to know
Hey yeah yeah working man
I said hey yeah yeah working man

I'm the first to smile
Last to offend
I got a heart like an arrow
And it just won't bend

Well I aim to push
I aim to shove
You got something, something
Something to say
Keep it to yourself

Cause I've never been stranded
And I don't need dough
I got troubles of my own
That you don't need to know

Hey yeah yeah working man

X3 working man