Lyrics:
I work so hard trying to make a few buckI pass the hours in a dreamThe sweat keeps rolling off the tip of my noseTheres only one thing keeps me on my feetBridgeI may be greasing the wheels in a noisy factoryI may be hunched over metal machinesWatching the gears as they moveJust reminds meOf bodies in motionThe sweat and the soundChorusWild sex in the working classAfter five its a gasWild sex in the working classCounting minutes gonna get home fastThinking of your warm skinWhile I touch cold steelThe days go by to the pounding beatMy back is aching so badBut Im grinning insideThinking of you keeps me on my feetBridgeChorusI work so hard Im thinking of youI work so hard but Im thinking of youI work so hardChorus