Working Man

I drive a beat up truck with the tires pumped up

I've got my hands around a motor all day

I've got my name on my shirt

A little grease, a little dirt

But it's okay she likes it that way

Yeah oh whoa, I'm a workin' man

I work on pistons and rings

Carburetors and sing a little "Walk This Way" on the radio

I like my beer in a can, football and chewin' Red Man

A little sweat on my brow and I'm right at home

And oh whoa, I'm a workin' man

Chorus

But you know when we're all alone

These hands of stone turn soft and slow

And though I look rough outside she knows

What's inside of this heart of mine

And oh that's workin' man

Each day I work like a dog

I like to cruise on my hog

I gotta a tattoo that says "life ain't easy"

And on the weekends at dawn I get up mow the lawn

Fix the dryer and the faucet that's leakin'

And oh whoa, I'm a workin' man

Chorus

But you know when we're all alone

These hands of stone turn soft and slow

And though I look rough outside she knows

What's inside of this heart of mine

And oh that's workin' man

Bridge

And though the days are long

I got to carry on

Got a lot of mouths to feed

And at the end of the day

It's worth the price I pay

Just to hear my baby say

She loves me