Jacob Powell - Workin Man Lyrics

THIS OL' OIL SPILL TRUCKS A LITTLE CRANKY IN THE DARK|EVERY 4AM SHE'S A BITCH TO START|GOTTA GET ROLLIN' RAKE A DOLLAR THAT'S RIGHT|CAUSE MY WALLETS GETTIN THIN BLUE COLLARS GETTIN TIGHT|I'M A WORKIN' MAN|I'M A WORKIN' MAN| |I CLOCK IN EARLY AND I CLOCK OUT LATE|THINGS GOTTA GET DONE AND THEY HATE TO WAIT|BEEN BUSTIN' MY ASS PULLIN' TEN HOUR SHIFTS|WHILE THE MAN UP TOP IS SITTIN' HIGH ON HIS|I'M A WORKIN' MAN|I'M A WORKIN' MAN||CHORUS|MAYBE ALL I GOTS BLOOD SWEAT AND PRIDE|JUST A NICKEL TO MY NAME BUT THE NICKELS ALL MINE|I'M A WORKIN' MAN|PILE IT UP STACK IT ON ME I AIN'T SCARED|I AIN'T THE GUY TO SIT AND WHINE BOUT HOW LIFE AIN'T FAIR|I'M A KNUCKLE BUSTIN' SPITN' CUSSIN' BEER BUZZIN' WOMAN LOVIN'|WORKIN' MAN| |I'M THE ONLY MAN GONNA STEP FOOT THIS HOUSE|IF SOMETHIN' NEEDS BUILDIN' OR SOMETHIN' GOES OUT|IF BABY NEEDS IT FIXED OR JUST HER FIX OF LOVE|SHE KNOWS I'M ON THE JOB TIL THE JOB GETS DONE|I'M A WORKIN' MAN|I'M A WORKIN' MAN||CHORUS| |WORK WORK WORK|WORK WORK WORK|COULD BE THE RAIN, SNOW, SLEET OR HEAT|OR MY TEMP TOPPING OUT AT 103|MY WORLD COULD CAVE IN LIKE TWO TONNE OF BRICK|STILL THE LOVIN'S THE ONLY THING TO MAKE ME CALL IN SICK||CHORUS|