Another Day at the Factory

Course I've done different jobs there, but when I

The last thing I've done was I worked in the packing line

Well, my old man worked his whole life

Morristown, Tennessee

Lifting them couches on the packing line

For the Lea Industries

Now you might say it's low down

You might say it's defeat

But if it's good enough for my old man

It's good enough for me

And I sure as hell never saw myself

Here at thirty-three

But all them bills ain't gonna pay themselves

So let tomorrow bring

Another day at the factory

Another day at the factory

Another day at the factory

Another day at the factory

Well, I leave my house about sunrise

At seven I punch that clock

Catch up with Lou for a second or two

On my way out to the dock

There goes Morgan on the forklift

She really knows she's hot

Cool and calm and six feet tall

I ain't got no shot

So I clear my mind and I do my time

Until I have to leave

At five till five I start to come alive

'Cause I'm finally free from

Another day at the factory

Another day at the factory

And it might be the death of me

Another day at the factory

And it might bring me to my knees

Another day at the factory

But when I'm old and low on time

You might find me asking

God, if I could go back to my prime

And for another day at the factory