Up at eight, you can't be lateFor matthew & son, he
won't wait.Watch them run down to platform oneAnd the
eight-thirty train to matthew & son.Matthew & son, the
work's never done, there's always something new.The
files in your head, you take them to bed, you're never ever
through.And they've been working all day, all day, all
day!There's a five minute break and that's all you
take,For a cup of cold coffee and a piece of cake.Matthew & son,
the work's never done, there's always something new.The
files in your head, you take them to bed, you're never ever
through.And they've been working all day, all day, all
day!He's got people who've been working for fifty
yearsNo one asks for more money cuz nobody daresEven though
they're pretty low and their rent's in arrearsMatthew
& son, matthew & son, matthew & son, matthew & son,And
they've been working all day, all day, all day!