Workin Hot by Dakota (Rock) Lyrics
Wake up at sundown with a fevered mind
I apologize to my body, I've been unkind
My body knows me and tells me a lot
Sayin' I'm another soul workin' hot
Sometimes I leave if I can't take the sound
Of the big wheels on the interstate hittin' the ground
I check my mirror, changes lanes
Hittin' the road, headin' for the city
And it starts to rain
Well, my job's 110, my life's 220
The first one'll kill ya but the second ain't funny
So I lie in bed, stare at the ceiling
Every night I get the same funny feeling
Whoa, can I lovе or not?
Babe, I'm doin' the best I can with what I'vе got
I'm workin' hot
Sometimes I go down to the mall
If I'm not feelin' too good, maybe make a call
But that's not livin', no life at all
I'm just goin' in the same sad circles down at the mall
Well, my job's 110, my life's 220
The first one'll kill ya but the second ain't funny
So I lie in bed, stare at the ceiling
Every night I get the same funny feeling
Whoa, can I love or not?
Babe, I'm doin' the best I can with what I've got
I'm workin' hot, whoa
Whoa, I'm workin' hot
There're still those tryin' to be cool
But, my friend, you're the exception, not the rule
You lost so long ago what I've got
Now the whole damn world is workin' hot
Well, my job's 110, my life's 220
The first one'll kill ya but the second ain't funny
So I lie in bed, stare at the ceiling
Every night I get the same funny feeling
Whoa, can I love or not?
Babe, I'm doin' the best I can with what I've got
I'm workin' hot, whoa
Whoa, I'm workin' hot
I'm workin' hot, yeah, yeah
I'm workin' hot
I apologize to my body, I've been unkind
My body knows me and tells me a lot
Sayin' I'm another soul workin' hot
Sometimes I leave if I can't take the sound
Of the big wheels on the interstate hittin' the ground
I check my mirror, changes lanes
Hittin' the road, headin' for the city
And it starts to rain
Well, my job's 110, my life's 220
The first one'll kill ya but the second ain't funny
So I lie in bed, stare at the ceiling
Every night I get the same funny feeling
Whoa, can I lovе or not?
Babe, I'm doin' the best I can with what I'vе got
I'm workin' hot
Sometimes I go down to the mall
If I'm not feelin' too good, maybe make a call
But that's not livin', no life at all
I'm just goin' in the same sad circles down at the mall
Well, my job's 110, my life's 220
The first one'll kill ya but the second ain't funny
So I lie in bed, stare at the ceiling
Every night I get the same funny feeling
Whoa, can I love or not?
Babe, I'm doin' the best I can with what I've got
I'm workin' hot, whoa
Whoa, I'm workin' hot
There're still those tryin' to be cool
But, my friend, you're the exception, not the rule
You lost so long ago what I've got
Now the whole damn world is workin' hot
Well, my job's 110, my life's 220
The first one'll kill ya but the second ain't funny
So I lie in bed, stare at the ceiling
Every night I get the same funny feeling
Whoa, can I love or not?
Babe, I'm doin' the best I can with what I've got
I'm workin' hot, whoa
Whoa, I'm workin' hot
I'm workin' hot, yeah, yeah
I'm workin' hot