Lyrics:

Oh How Id Love It Girl, Just You And Me
take The Day And Fly
but Oh This Job, Its Got The Best Of Me
tell You Why, Tell You Why

somebody Above Is In A Desperate State
some Kind Of Urgency, The Kind That Wont Wait
i Say Tomorrow, He Say Today
and The Man In My Head Well He Tell Me No Way
keep Working
i Got Eight Little Fingers And Only Two Thumbs
will You Leave Me In Peace While I Get The Work Done
cant You See Im Working
oh, Oh Im Working On It
oh, Oh Im Working On It

well Theyre Coming From Above Me
and Theyre Coming From Below
yea Theyre In There Right Behind Me
everywhere That I Go
and My Buddy, Hes Screaming Down The Telephone Line
he Say Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
i Say I Aint Got The Time
oh, Oh Cant You See Im Working On It
oh, Oh Im Working On It
yea, Yea, Oh Tell em

how Id Love It Girl, Just You And Me
take The Day And Fly
but Oh, This Job Its Got The Best Of Me
tell You Why

well Theyre Coming From Above Me
and Theyre Coming From Below
yea Theyre In There Right Behind Me
everywhere That I Go
my Buddy, Hes Screaming Down The Telephone Line
he Say Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
i Say I Aint Got The Time
oh, Oh Cant You See Im Working On It
oh, Oh Im Working On It
oh, Oh Im Working
oh, Oh Cant You See Im Working On It