I dedicate this song to the working manFor every man that puts inEight or ten hard hours a day of work and toil and sweatAlways got somebody looking down his neckTrying to get more out of himThan he really ought to have to put in
Verse 1
After twenty-nine long years of working in this shopWith Oney standing over meToday when that old whistle blowsI'll check in all my gear and I'll retireThe superintendent just dropped byAnd said they'd planned my little get togetherThen he said I'd never a made itIf old Oney hadn't held me to the fire
Verse 2
I've seen him in my dreams at nightAnd woke up in the morning feeling tiredAnd old Oney don't rememberWhen I came here, how he tried to get me firedWith his folded hands behind himEvery morning Oney waited at the gateWhere he'd rant and rave like I committed murderClocking in five minutes late
Verse 3
But today they'll gather 'round meLike I've seen them do when any man retiresThen old Oney's going to tell meFrom now on I'm free to do what I desireHe'll present me with that little old gold watchThey give a man at times like thisBut there's one thing he's not counting onToday's the day I give old Oney his
Verse 4
I've been working, building musclesOney's just been standing around a getting softAnd today about four-thirtyI'll make up for every good night's sleep I've lostWhen I'm gone I'll be rememberedAs the working man who put his point acrossWith a right hand full of knucklesBecause today I show old Oney who's the boss
Outro
Hmmmm! What time is it? Four thirty!Hey, Oney!Oney! Ha ha ha ha!
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