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