If you work all day you keep the rhythm through the night If you work all night you keep the rhythm through the day If you sell that soul you'll be burning up right If you ain't got no soul, that's fine, alright If you work all day you keep the rhythm through the night If you work all night you keep the rhythm through the day If you sell that soul you'll be burning up right If you ain't got no soul, that's fine, alright All I've ever known is true Pick it up, pack it up, put it in a bag Stack it up like cinnamon, we'll get it real fast Until there's nothing left for you Pick it up, pack it up, put it in a bag Stack it up like cinnamon, we'll get it real fast Until there's nothing left of you Keep the rhythm through the night If you need a little money keep working alright It'll help that soul, a little help may do some right You don't need that soul, well that's fine, alright I work all day, keep the rhythm through the night I work all night, keep on walking, alright If you sell that soul, that's fine, alright If you sell that soul, that's fine, alright All I've ever known is true Pick it up and pack it up and put it in a bag Stack it up like cinnamon, we'll get it real fast Until there's nothing left for you We'll pick it up, pack it up, put it in a bag Stack it up like cinnamon, we'll get it real fast Until there's nothing left of you Pick it up, pack it up, put it in a bag Stack it up like cinnamon, we'll get it real fast Until there's nothing left for you Pick it up, pack it up, put it in a bag Stack it up like cinnamon, we'll get it real fast Until there's nothing left of you Until there's nothing left of you