I get up at seven, yeah,
And I go to work at nine.
I got no time for livin`,
Yes, I`m workin` all the time.
Chorus
It seems to me
I could live my life
A lot better than I think I am.
I guess that`s why they call me,
They call me the working man.
They call me the working man.
I guess that`s what I am.
I get home at five o`clock,
And I take myself out a nice, cold beer.
Always seem to be wonderin`
Why there`s nothin` goin` down here.
Chorus
Well they call me the working man.
I guess that`s what I am.
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