I was late for work My boss is a jerk He said don't let it happen again But when I got my check I said what the heck I'll spend a weeknight out with friends The last thing I recall About the old dancehall Was thinking I should probably get home soon But at least I enjoyed becoming unemployed I woke up at the crack of noon
That's one less thing to worry about Work was a jail and I busted out I got time on my hands and there ain't no doubt That's one less thing to worry about
There was a new girl in town And I seen her around She was the prettiest thing I'd seen I had a plan in mind How to make her mine At the fair out in Abilene I won her a prize And I looked in her eyes I thought the love I saw there was real But on a ride in the sky She met another guy Left me standing by the Ferris wheel
That's one less thing to worry about Work was a jail and I busted out I got time on my hands and there ain't no doubt That's one less thing to worry aboutTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
