Lone man, yeah
There's no, no yawning, man, here
There's no sugarcane
No relaxing in the living room
No wonderland
No diggin' up old memories
No instruments
No sitting down for a cold one
And how about it, man?
And how about it, man?
He was someone you'd run up to
You can't just walk up to
You gotta swim it, you gotta swim it
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working
And he didn't even know it
There's no Hollywood
No dinner tonight
And if you worked just as hard as him
You would see the same light
He was someone you'd run up to
You can't just walk up to
You gotta swim it, swim it
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working
And you didn't even know it
And you didn't even know it
And you didn't even know
Take time to lay tonight
I'd give it all away I made for you
And you didn't even know it
No sugar, no sugar for him, tonight
And he's not tired at all
He's not tired at all
No rest for the wicked for him
No rest for the wicked at home
He was someone you'd run up to
You can't just walk up to
You gotta swim it, swim it
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working
And you didn't even know it
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working wall man
And he didn't even know it
The hard working wall
The hard working wall
The hard working
And he didn't even know it
No sugar, no sugar tonight for him
And he didn't even know