Your father worked his entire life
Once a working busy boy
He slaved over dogs and pigs and sheep
And utilized the use of his ploys
He has you working night and day
To break the silent sound
You work so hard just to get enough
Love from him profound
I am a working busy boy
I'll find the painful eerie noise
To all those at home take a note
This is quite a treat
I'm up all night with my mind in a spiral
Beating me within it's heat
I try to do well you know it's true
Listen to my song
If I don't go you know how it goes
That first trip will be gone
I am a working busy boy
I'll find the painful eerie noise
I am a working busy boy
I am a working busy boy
I am a working busy boy
I am a working busy boy