I want a real fine car
Fly Miami too
All the rum I want to drink it
And all the whisky too
My woman need a new dress
My daughter got to go to school
I'm working so hard I'm working for the company
I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury

And you can't call me lazy
On a seven day a week
Make a million for the Texans
Twenty dollar me
Yes I want a gold ring
Riding in a limousine
I'm working so hard I'm working for the company
I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury

Now listen I'm a proud man
Not a beggar walking on the street
I'm working so hard to keep you from the poverty
I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury

I'm working so hard
I'm working so hard
Harder, harder
Workin' workin' workin' workin'

I think it's such a strange thing
Giving me concern
Half the world it got nothing
The other half got money to burn
My woman need a new dress
My daughter got to go to school
I'm working so hard I'm working for the company
Oh yeah, I'm working so hard, oh yeah

Working on a Sunday in refinery
Make a million for the Texans
Twenty dollar me
All the rum I want to drink it
I got responsibility
I'm working so hard to keep you from the poverty
I'm working so hard I'm working for the company
Oh yeah, I'm working so hard, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah
Harder, harder
Harder, harder
Harder, harder
Harder, harder