The Man With The Cigar

The man with the cigar Walked over to where I was workin′ this mornin' (this mornin′) The man with the cigar, said that I was workin' too slow And if I didn't speed it up, he′d have to let me go I′m workin' like a dog So why is he always hangin′ around me To hound me (to hound me) He's pushin′ me too far And pretty soon my back in goin' to break I′ve taken all that I can take from the man with the cigar I need this job and I need it bad That's why I've gotta keep myself from gettin′ mad The man with the cigar I hope he doesn′t push me too far Yeah, the man with the cigar Yeah, the man with the cigar Yeah, the man with the cigar I need this job and I need it bad That's why I′ve gotta keep myself from gettin' mad The man with the cigar I hope he doesn′t push me too far Yeah, the man with the cigar Yeah, the man with the cigar Yeah, the man with the cigar Yeah, the man with the cigar The man with the cigar