It was night work a hard day, and I worked like a dog
Night was a tough day, it should be read as a rock
But when I get home I find what you are doing
Make me feel good

You know, I work all day to get money to buy things
It is worthwhile just to hear you say that you will all
So why complain, because when you're alone
You know I feel good
When I'm home everything seems to be well
When at home you feel you holding me tight, tight, yeah

It was night work a hard day, and I worked like a dog
Night was a tough day, it should be read as a rock
But when I get home I find what you are doing
Make me feel good

(Entrada número 70 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)