Tom: E E G#m7 Now that your picture's in the paper bein' rythmic'lly admired C#m7 F# And you can have anyone that you have ever desired, A B All you gotta tell me now is why, why, why why. A C#m Welcome to the working week. A Oh, I know it don't thrill you. E I hope it don't kill you. A C#m F# Welcome to the working week. A B You gotta do it till you're through it so you better get to it. E G#m All of your fam'ly had to kill to survive, C#m F# And they're still waitin' for their big day to arrive. A B But if they knew how I felt, they'd bury me alive. A C#m Welcome to the working week. A Oh, I know it don't thrill you. E I hope it don't kill you. A C#m F# Welcome to the working week. A B You gotta do it till you're through it so you better get to it. G#m C#m I hear you sayin', "Hey, the city's all right," F#m G#m A B When you only read about it in books. G#m C#m Spend all your money gettin' so convinced A B That you never even bother to look E G#m C#m Sometimes I wonder if we're livin' in the same land. F# Why d'you wanna be my friend A B When I feel like a juggler runnin' outta hands? A C#m Welcome to the working week, A E Oh ah, welcome to the working week.