

Clocked out at sunrise from the assembly line
Running on coffee and a piece of my mind
By noon I am sweeping up the hardware floor
Just waiting to see what else life has in store (ooh-ooh-yeah!)
I'm shifting gears, spinning wheels around
Trying to find where my boots hit the ground
Too many caps on a single head
Just trying to earn my daily bread
Monday I'm driving
a heavy red rig
Tuesday I'm digging
a water-well dig
My hands are calloused,
my spine is sore
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
(ooh-ooh-yeah!) I'm shifting gears,
spinning wheels around
Trying to find where my boots hit the ground
Too many caps on a single head
Just trying to earn my daily bread
Just trying to earn my daily bread... (hahaha-yeah!)