[Verse 1]
Down at work it's getting bad it's getting kinda rough as a cob
My boss has done told me better get my mind back on my job
The guys at work around me they done started and they're shunning me too
Well I guess they're tired of hearing me whining the blues about you

[Chorus]
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
Well now you're making it so I can't go on this way
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)

[Verse 2]
The bus conductor tells me, "Buddy, why don't you get you some rest?
Your eyes are getting baggy and your suit shure needs a press"
Every Sunday morning I wake up and I'm almost dead
From crying all Saturday night lying in my bed

[Chorus]
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
Well now you're making it so I can't go on this way
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
You're ruinin' my life (You're ruinin' my life)
[Outro]
Down at work it's getting bad it's getting kinda rough as a cob