Down at work it's gettin' bad it's gettin' kinda rough as a cob
My boss has done told me better get my mind back on my job
The guys at work around me they done started and they're shunnin' me too
Well I guess they're tired of hearing me whining the blues about you

You're ruinin' my life you're ruinin' my life
You're ruinin' my life you're ruinin' my life
Well now you're makin' it so I can't go on this way
You're ruinin' my life you're ruinin' my life

The bus conductor tells me buddy why don't you get you some rest
Your eyes are gettin' baggy and your suit shore needs a press
Ev'ry Sunday morning I wake up and I'm almost dead
From cryin' all Saturday night lyin' in my bed

You're ruinin' my life you're ruinin' my life...

Down at work it's gettin' bad it's gettin' kinda rough as a cob
My boss has done told me better get my mind back on my job