Working Man

I was a working man
I was hired gun
Spending all of my time
Digging in the sun
I kept my hair in place
I even shaved my face
Just to stay in another line
At the punchcard after lunch
Well, I’m always on the clock
I’m always on the clock
Always on the clock
Till I die, then I’m dead
You don’t even know I exist
You reprimand me when I exist
Teach me to stay in line
Cause when I die I’m distracted
Well, I’m always on the clock
I’m always on the clock
Always on the clock
Till I die, then I’m dead
Wll, I’m always on the clock
I’m always on the clock
Always on the clock
Till I di, then I’m dead
I’m always on the clock
I’m always on the clock
Always on the clock
Till I die, then I’m dead