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