Lyrics:

No time to hang around
Youre always on the move
No time to fool around
Gotta stay fight on the groove
Got a job...
Got a job to do!
People out there beggin
For your job thats true
Cant stay up late...
Cant sleep too long!
A couple of cool beers on the slate
An you hurry on back home

9 to 5 existence
A slow commuting distance
Fast food resistance
(Pick up a pizza)
(Another TV dinner)
Goin down the hole

Gotta get you gotta gotta get yer rocks off!
Gotta get you gotta gotta get yer rocks off!
Fore monday comes
You gotta get yer rocks off!
On the weekend...
Gotta gotta get yer rocks off!
Yeah!

Found love in the heart of the city
A pretty maid of gold
She gets down to the nitty gritty
You carry her over the threshold

Here come the kids... ha! ha!
No time left for you
Turnin into a handyman
Lookin for a screw

[repeat Chorus]