Working on the Highway

[Verse 1] Friday night's pay night, guys fresh outta work Yeah we'll be talking 'bout the weekend, scrubbing off the dirt Some heading home to their families, some looking to get hurt Some going down to the Stovall wearing trouble on their shirts Well I work for the county out on old I-5 All day long I hold a red flag and watch the traffic pass me by In my head I keep a picture of my pretty little miss Someday, mister, I'm gonna lead a better life than this [Chorus] Working on the highway, laying down the blacktop Working on the highway, all day long I don't stop Working on the highway, blasting through the bedrock Working on the highway, working on the highway [Verse 2] Well I met her at a dance down the union hall She was standing with her brothers back up against the wall Sometimes we'd go walking down the union tracks One day I looked straight at her and she looked straight back [Chorus] So I'm working on the highway, laying down the blacktop Working on the highway, all day long I don't stop Working on the highway, blasting through the bedrock Working on the highway, working on the highway The highway, yes [Verse 3] Well I saved up my money and I put it all away I went to see her daddy but we didn't have much to say "Son, can't you see that she's just a little girl? She don't know nothing 'bout this cruel, cruel world" We lit out down to Florida, we got along all right One day her brothers came and got her and they took me in a black-and-white, yes Prosecutor kept the promise that he made on that day And the judge got mad and he put me straight away So now I wake up every morning to the work bell clang Me an' the warden go swingin' on the Charlotte County road gang [Chorus] Working on the highway, laying down the blacktop Working on the highway, all day long I don't stop Working on the highway, blasting through the bedrock Working on the highway, working on the highway, yes The highway