Lyrics:

I've Been Workin' At A Sawmill Earnin' Every Dime I Make Lookin' At My Check Stub Cussin' What The Tax Man Takes My Baby's Dependin' On Me Oh Lord To Bring The Bacon Home But It's Just Salt Pork We're Eating Lower On The Hog But If I Die In The Mornin' They Can't Say I Didn't Pay My Way With Honest Sweat And Elbow Grease And Doin' What The Foremen Say But After We Buy Groceries, Pay The Rent And The Telephone I'm Broke, It's Gone, What's Goin' On There's A Lot Less Scrap To Throw Out To The Dog I'm Makin' More Now And Eatin' Lower On The Hog There's People Standin' With Their Hands Out Formin' A Welfare Line Savin' Their Back While I'm Out Breakin' Mine I Ain't Worried About The Federal Budget Or The L.a. City Smog I'm Workin' Overtime And Eatin' Lower On The Hog But If I Die In The Mornin' They Can't Say I Didn't Pay My Way With Honest Sweat And Elbow Grease And Doin' What The Foremen Say But After We Buy Groceries, Pay The Rent And The Telephone I'm Broke, It's Gone, What's Goin' On There's A Lot Less Scrap To Throw Out To The Dog I'm Makin' More Now And Eatin' Lower On The Hog.