Somethin's wrong man; when the boss man Makes you beg for your own paycheck With his sweaty chest and his cigarette breath Breathing right down your neck Another fat face; in the rat race Keeps feeding me do's and don'ts It's the weekend so take your clock, stick it in 'n' break it off I got plans of my own
Tonight there's beer that needs drinking Merle haggard that needs singing A couple of boys that need to go ahead and fight, that's right! Beer can's that need stacking, pool balls that need racking That's the only quota i'm meeting tonight So, if you're with me raise your glass, Here's to the working class And everybody else can just kiss my ass
Uncle sam says pay your taxes Neighbors say mow your grass Signs here and there, tell me when and where I can smoke my damn cigarettes But if you think you need another piece of me Well hunker down and pucker up Put your rosy red lips on the lower hips Go on and getcha some
Tonight there's beer that needs drinking Merle haggard that needs singing A couple of boys that need to go ahead and fight, that's right! Beer can's that need stacking, pool balls that need racking That's the only quota i'm meeting tonight So, if you're with me raise your glass, Here's to the working class And everybody else can just kiss my ass
So, if you're with me raise your glass, Here's to the working class And everybody else can just kiss my assTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
