Working Man Lyrics

I'm gettin older man I'm losing my sheen

I'm getting pushed out to the edge of my scene

And I was never in this game for the cash and

I am a lover baby this is my passion

Running out of patience running out of steam

Lookin for a lover with a low self esteem

Can't take it easy baby can't stand still

Cuz it ain't like it was

Way back when I was, young, fertile and dumb

And a little more hairless than I would become

A government lab put a tag on me

To learn the limits of sexuality

I was born for this, I'll die for this

Give up everything for a little kiss

There's a place and time gotta live your life

No I don't, I don't

So take a number put your name on the sheet

Leave your picture and a letter to me

I'm chugging muscle milk and vitamin C

I'm the man, of your dreams

I'm just rubbin' oils in so sensuously

You got a camera baby point it at me

I'm peak performance take a formative peek

At the man, of your dreams

It was a labor of love for humanity

I was biblically knowing my enemy

While you were engineering death from above

I'm a cooling rain, I'm a fool in love

When I fade away, when I'm long forgot

You'll be living in the beautiful world I've wrought

But that don't mean I don't miss the days

When it was, like it was

Way back when I was, young, fertile and dumb

And a little more hairless than I would become

A government lab put a tag on me

To learn the limits of sexuality

I was born for this, I'll die for this

Give up everything for a little kiss

There's a place and time gotta live your life

No I don't, I don't

So take a number put your name on the sheet

Leave your picture and a letter to me

I'm chugging muscle milk and vitamin C

I'm the man, of your dreams

I'm just rubbin' oils in so sensuously

You got a camera baby point it at me

I'm peak performance take a formative peek

At the man, of your dreams

Young, fertile and dumb

And a little more hairless than I would become

A government lab put a tag on me

To learn the limits of sexuality

I was born for this, I'll die for this

Give up everything for a little kiss

There's a place and time gotta live your life

No I don't, I don't

So take a number put your name on the sheet

Leave your picture and a letter to me

I'm chugging muscle milk and vitamin C

I'm the man, of your dreams

I'm just rubbin oils in so sensuously

You got a camera baby point it at me

I'm peak performance take a formative peek

At the man, of your dreams