Waiting For The Night

Sweatin' every day now, tryna make a buck

Workin' my fingers down to the bone

Tellin' my boss where to get off

S'like tryna squeeze blood from a stone

So cut me a piece of the American Pie

Everday around noon

When the clock strikes one

My backs to the sun

Someone pours salt in the wound

CHORUS:

Waiting for the night

Yeah we're waiTing for the night to fall

Cause the night time is the right time

And we're waiting for the night to fall

Well it's all in a day's work

Everybody says

Don't bite the hand that feeds ya

Take the bitter with the sweet

The bull by the horn

Don't lead me out to pasture

Well someone's gotta say it

And I'm proud to be the one

We're just looking for a good time

And you know what they say

Overworked and underpaid

There's got to be a better way.

R:

There's a better way

Than workin' everyday

When the tax man comes

And takes it all away

We can make it work

And we can make it pay

We're waiting for the night to fall

Workin' our lives away.

So cut me a slice of the American Pie

Everday around noon

When the clock strikes one

My backs to the sun

Someone pours salt in the wound

R:

Now work it!!!

Now we can make it work

And we can make it pay

We're waiting for the night to fall

Workin' our lives away.

We can make it work

And we can make it pay

We're waiting for the night to fall

Workin' our lives away.

Woah!!!

Waiting for the night!!!