Written by Peter Green. 





Now when I put down my tools

And my working day is through

Yes, when I put down those dirty old tools

And I need sweat no more

I'll find you waiting at the station

And I could not ask for more



And when I lay down on my pillow

And my body's feeling tired

Yeah, when I'm feeling kind of mellow

I know you'll be there to keep me warm

And I'll just drift away to heaven

And Lord I could not ask for more



And when the sun comes creeping up

And the nighttime turns to dawn

Yeah, when that big red sun starts shining

And those treetops start to call

I'll see you laying by my side babe

And I could not ask for more



Now when I put down my tools

And my working day is through

Yes, when I put down those dirty old tools

And I need sweat no more

I'll find you waiting at the station

And I could not ask for more