The sun comes up early in the mornin', 
Shakin' my head, tryin' to start the day.
Fillin' my cup all the way to Tuesday, 
Grab my keys and I'm on my way.
I'm goin' to work!  You know a man's gotta work.  
Work!  We all gotta work.

The boss shows up with Krispy Kreme donuts, 
Thinkin' that'll take the place of a raise
But if we all walked out, leavin' him stranded, 
Wipe that smile right offa his face.

Work!  That's why they call it work.  
Work!  You know we all gotta work.

Nine AM it's a three-hour meeting, 
Could have been an email easy as pie.
Nothing gets accomplished!  
Feelin' like a catfish swingin' from a hook 
And I'm ready to die.

Work!  Man, it feels like work.  
Work!  You know we all gotta work.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, 
Friday, Saturday, Sunday get back to
Work! Every day, every night. 
Work! Livin' paycheck-to-paycheck  
Work!  I think I'll take a raincheck.