Working Man / Finding My Way

I get up at seven, yeah,|And I go to work at nine.|I got no time for livin',|Yes, I'm workin' all the time.||Chorus|It seems to me|I could live my life|A lot better than I think I am.|I guess that's why they call me,|They call me the working man.||They call me the working man.|I guess that's what I am.||I get home at five o'clock,|And I take myself out a nice, cold beer.|Always seem to be wonderin'|Why there's nothin' goin' down here.||Chorus||Well they call me the working man.|I guess that's what I am.||Yeah, oh yeah!|Ooh, said I, I'm comin' out to get you.|Ooh, sit down, I'm comin' out to find you.|Ooh, yeah. Ooh yeah.|Findin' my way!||I've been gone so long|I've lost count of the years.|Well, I sang some sad songs,|Oh yes, and cried some bad tears.||Look out! I'm comin', whoa, whoa,|Look out! I'm comin', whoa, yeah.||I'm runnin', finding my way back home.|Oh yeah!||Yeah, oh yeah!|Ooh, said I, I'm comin' back to look for you.|Ooh, sit down, I'm goin' by the back door.|Ooh, yeah. Ooh yeah.|Findin' my way!||You've done me no right,|But you've done me some wrong.|Left me lonely each night|While I sing my sad song.||Look out! I'm comin', whoa, whoa.|Look out! I'm comin', whoa, yeah.||I'm runnin', findin' my way back home.||I'm comin'.|Ooh, babe, I said I'm runnin'.|Whoa, babe, I said I'm comin' to get you, mama.|Said I'm runnin'.||Ooh, babe, I said I'm comin' for you, babe. I said I'm runnin'.|Ooh yes, babe, I said I'm comin' to get you, babe.|I said I'm comin'.|Ooh, yeah.||I'm findin', I'm findin' my way back home.|Well, I've had it for now, livin' on the road.|Ooh, yeah.|Ooh, yeah.||Findin' my way!|