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I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin' you
I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin' you

Well I got up, hmm
I go to work
I try real hard to do my job,
But before the day is gone
I find out I done something wrong, yeah

I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin'
I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin' you
Days are gettin longer, rounda my
Nights are getting shorter, rounda my
Way gets darker, rounda my
Work gets harder now

When I get home the wife is mad
Lil' girl she's feelin' bad
Lil' junior he's got the blues
He needs a pair of baseball shoes

And I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin'
I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin' you
Days are gettin' longer, rounda my
Nights are getting shorter, rounda my
Way gets darker, rounda my
Work gets harder now

In everything that I try to do
I'm tryin' to make this one dream come true
And maybe Lord some day I'll find
Satisfaction and peace of mind, yeah-eh

And I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin'
I'm a tellin' you woah, I'm a tellin' you
Days are gettin longer, rounda my
Nights are getting shorter, rounda my
Way gets darker, rounda my
Work gets harder now

Mmm mmm woooh
Mmm mmm mm woooh
Mmm mmm mm woooh whoo whoo whoo

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