A             Asus4        A         Asus4
Early in the misty, misty morning
A             Asus4         A         Asus4
Heading for another freeway jam
A               Asus4
Sleepy eyed and shivering
A             Asus4  
Waking up and wishing
       A      Asus4           A         Asus4
It was Sunday. I wish it was Sunday


[Verse]
A        Asus4                A         Asus4
On the radio they're playing love songs
A                 Asus4          A         Asus4
Songs that make me want to turn around
A                Asus4  
Factory gates are up ahead
   A             Asus4 
I wish that I was home in bed
     A       Asus4                 A         Asus4
With you, my love, back home with you, my love


[Chorus]
       E
But I work to make a living
        D              A
And I work without a break
      E
And I work when I am sleeping
       D               A
And I work when I'm awake
              E
Yes, and I'd like to leave the city
       D                A
But I can't afford the move
       E
And I think I'm goin' under
            D                   D             A        E        A       Asus4
With those way down low down smokey factory blues


[Verse]
A             Asus4        A         Asus4
I was born a lover, not a worker
A             Asus4               A         Asus4
Money doesn't smell like sweet perfume
A               Asus4    
Some of us feel out of place
     A           Asus4 
With engine oil upon our face
   A    Asus4               A         Asus4
Believe me, you'd better believe me


[Chorus]
        E
And I work to make a living
        D              A
And I work without a break
       E
And I work when I am sleeping
        D              A
And I work when I'm awake
              E
Yes, and I'd like to leave the city
        D              A
But I can't afford the move
      E
And I think I'm goin' under
            D                   D             A        E        A       Asus4
With those way down low down smokey factory blues


[Chorus]
        E
And I work to make a living
        D              A
And I work without a break
       E
And I work when I am sleeping
        D              A
And I work when I'm awake
              E
Yes, and I'd like to leave the city
        D              A
But I can't afford the move
      E
And I think I'm goin' under
            D                   D             A        E        A
With those way down low down smokey factory blues