Falls Whiskey - Highway 59 lyrics

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