Highway 59 Lyric by Whiskey Falls

Highway 59 Lyric

by Whiskey Falls

Lyric:



I Drive A Big Old Truck With The Tires Pumped Up

I’ve Got My Hands Around A Motor All Day

I’ve Got My Name On My Shirt, A Little Grease, Little Dirt

But It’s Okay, She Likes It That Way

Yeah Oh Whoa, I’m A Workin’ Man



I Work On Pistons And Rings

Carburetors And Sing A Little 'walk This Way' On The Radio

I Like My Beer In A Can, Football And Chewin’ Red Man

A Little Sweat On My Brow And I’m Right At Home

Yeah Oh Whoa, I’m A Workin’ Man



But You Know When We’re All Alone

These Hands Of Stone Turn Soft And Slow

And Though I Look Rough Outside She Knows

What’s Inside Of This Heart Of Mine

Oh, That’s Workin’ Man



Each Day I Work Like A Dog, I Like To Cruise On My Hog

I Gotta A Tattoo That Says 'life Ain’t Easy'

And On The Weekends At Dawn I Get Up, Mow The Lawn

Fix The Dryer And The Faucet That’s Leakin’

Yeah Oh Whoa, I’m A Workin’ Man



But You Know When We’re All Alone

These Hands Of Stone Turn Soft And Slow

And Though I Look Rough Outside She Knows

What’s Inside Of This Heart Of Mine

Oh, That’s Workin’ Man



Though The Days Are Long, I Gotta Carry On

Gotta Lot Of Mouths To Feed

At The End Of The Day It’s Worth The Price I Pay

Just To Hear My Baby Say She Loves Me



You Know When We’re All Alone

These Hands Of Stone Turn Soft And Slow

And Though I Look Rough Outside She Knows

What’s Inside Of This Heart Of Mine

Oh, That’s Workin’ Man

Yeah, That's Workin' Man, That's Workin' Man