Hey can you see?
I am a worker bee
Melancholy
Soon I'll be history
Feeling the blues
Walking and talking and
Searching without the clues
Want to fly free
But I'm a worker bee
From eight to four
My days are full of bore
Down to the floor
Whole life is going for
Swamp is so deep
Woke up this morning and
Wanted to have some sleep
There must bee more
The weekend's at the door
Hey can ...
I want to fly free
But I'm a worker bee