Lone man, yeah There's no, no yawning, man, here There's no sugarcane No relaxing in the living room No wonderland No diggin' up old memories No instruments No sitting down for a cold one And how about it, man? And how about it, man? He was someone you'd run up to You can't just walk up to You gotta swim it, you gotta swim it The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working And he didn't even know it There's no Hollywood No dinner tonight And if you worked just as hard as him You would see the same light He was someone you'd run up to You can't just walk up to You gotta swim it, swim it The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working And you didn't even know it And you didn't even know it And you didn't even know Take time to lay tonight I'd give it all away I made for you And you didn't even know it No sugar, no sugar for him, tonight And he's not tired at all He's not tired at all No rest for the wicked for him No rest for the wicked at home He was someone you'd run up to You can't just walk up to You gotta swim it, swim it The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working And you didn't even know it The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working wall man And he didn't even know it The hard working wall The hard working wall The hard working And he didn't even know it No sugar, no sugar tonight for him And he didn't even know