People rush and people run, The workday to an end has come. Sinking sunsets on the hill, The day is done. Fathers feed up, fire on, The day is over, the day is gone. Parties all the time wake up, Party people all may come. Disco dancers start to twitch, Playboys and girls will come alive. Work is out, the floods begin, And what a hard day it has been. Dusk is down, the day has passed, And home at last. Even now the change is seen, He's slept the fruit on, he's looking mean. Parties all the time wake up, Party people all may come. Disco dancers start to twitch, Playboys and girls will come alive. Parties all the time wake up, Party people all may come. Disco dancers start to twitch, Playboys and girls will come alive. Parties all the time wake up, Party people all may come. Disco dancers start to twitch, Playboys and girls will come alive. People rush and people run, The workday to an end has come. Sinking sunsets on the hill, The day is done. *