Hey Joe, whatcha doin' over You're sittin' on a porch a broken down stare You got a blowin' in the air You worked a 12 hour day, now it's to get away So you go downtown for a steak And ya sit and watch the Yankees play Well, his back's got a kink, so he orders a And he off to the bathroom sink And he his hands to the farmer tan And he looked in the and said,"Man to Man."
Hey buddy, built like a rock You work around the the American Way Blue and a blue collar Chasing the dollar You complain The only way you're gonna get paid It's what we call the day
Now there's no what Joe's all about He's a hard-working man who on a couch And he ain't to pour his heart out Well, there's and pool-hall bars There's a broken down car in his front yard about a block of Nolensville Boulevard He's got bruised up and oil on his pants It's been a since he's had a romance It's about time that the man a break his only time off is church on Sunday
Hey buddy, built like a rock You around the clock That's the Way Blue and a blue collar the hard dollar You complain The only way you're gonna get paid It's what we the working day
Hey, hey, hey, hey working day Hey, hey, hey, hey the American way Hey, hey, hey, hey working hard Nine to or eight to eight
Hey buddy, you're like a rock You work around the the American Way Blue jeans and a blue the hard dollar You can't The only way that gonna get paid It's we call the working day
Yeah, the only way that gonna get paid It's what we call the day The day