Shift-Work

She's ten to five But I'm shiftwork And my woman alive Shiftwork Shiftwork I thought shiftwork would work But it's good as broken us apart Lights flash over me Twenty-four hour boy I'm just home for tea But she's in work mode Shiftwork Shiftwork And they will shake you by the hands For shiftwork But being abandoned by your woman Is the price for shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork, you let me down Gave me a hard heart You just cracked my mind You split us apart Shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Raise your wages per your warm grasp By shiftwork But I can (can't?) see me go, go, going from this land Because of shiftwork Shiftwork I don't give her a chance to get the morning grass (this line sketchy) Gets in at eleven I'm going out at the time Just to hang out with a woman who never (?) my (?) Shiftwork She was ten to five But I'm shiftwork And that woman that once was mine It's just shiftwork Shiftwork Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now Shiftwork Now, now, now, now Where are you going? This work has not yet reached Cessation