I want a real fine car Fly Miami too All the rum I want to drink it And all the whisky too My woman need a new dress My daughter got to go to school I'm working so hard I'm working for the company I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury
And you can't call me lazy On a seven day a week Make a million for the Texans Twenty dollar me Yes I want a gold ring Riding in a limousine I'm working so hard I'm working for the company I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury
Now listen I'm a proud man Not a begger walking on the street I'm working so hard to keep you from the poverty I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury
I'm working so hard I'm working so hard Harder, harder Workin' workin' workin' workin'
I think it's such a strange thing Giving me concern Half the world it got nothing The other half got money to burn My woman need a new dress My daughter got to go to school I'm working so hard I'm working for the company Oh yeah, I'm working so hard, oh yeah
Working on a Sunday in refinery Make a million for the Texans Twenty dollar me All the rum I want to drink it I got responsibility I'm working so hard to keep you from the poverty I'm working so hard I'm working for the company Oh yeah, I'm working so hard, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah Harder, harder Harder, harder Harder, harder Harder, harder