many's the man that i work
many's the man that i see
looking down pathways of yore
many's the man that i work
come on in
lumber on
working the man
the man

i sat in a daze by my own
i sat in a maze of my youth
giving the child
giving my time
working the man
the man
working the man
working the man
working the man
the man
the man
the man working the man