I don't mind working for a livin' But a piece dies the first time ya clock in These long hours can be unforgiving On your neck, your back, and your skin So I drive, across the Tobin Bridge To get to work, this can't be all it means to live And if that bridge should fall Me my truck and all Don't ya dredge up my body, the ocean waves will bring me peace We could use a shoulder Some strength to stand and work another day To get the money that pays for our drinkin'