five days out of seveneight hours of every oneI`m tryin` to buy a piece of heavenbut I`ll be gonebefore that heaven comes work, work, workwho nees it?it`s all I ever seem to doI`m killin` myself for a livin`livin` the workin` man`s blues minute to minuteday after daywherever I go it`s always the sameI work a little longerto make up my paybut when the cheque comes alongthey`ve taken half of it away all the work, work, workwho nees it?all I ever seem to doyou know I`m killin` myself for a livin`I should be stayin` at home with youcity to cityall over the worldwherever I been to -- that`s all I ever heard you work a little longerto double up on that paywhen the taxman comes alongthey take half of it away work, work, workwho nees it?it`s all I ever seem to doI`m killin`, killin` time for a livin`livin` the workin` man`s blues yeah, it`s all work! work! work! work!that`s all it iskillin` myself for a livin`like drivin` a nail straight into my handI`ve been workin` my life away
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