Last ones at the party No place left to go You sit and watch the seaside I'll try to get some dough You know I don't need no reason to understand I got all the patience of a working man Well I've never been stranded And I don't need dough I got troubles of my own That you don't need to know Hey yeah yeah Working man I got troubles Like the shoes on my feet My woman's waiting up She gives me the dickens When I come home late Man that's got to stop No I don't need no reason to understand I got all the patience of a working man Well I've never been stranded And I don't need dough I got troubles of my own That you don't need to know Hey yeah yeah working man I said hey yeah yeah working man I'm the first to smile Last to offend I got a heart like an arrow And it just won't bend Well I aim to push I aim to shove You got something, something Something to say Keep it to yourself Cause I've never been stranded And I don't need dough I got troubles of my own That you don't need to know Hey yeah yeah working man X3 working man