Take this job and shove it too
Where the sun don't never shine
This ain't the first job I ever quit
And I know it won't be my last
Paycheck, who knows after today
You may be a thing of the past
I'm so tired of working like a dog
There's gotta be a better way
Bills, hell if I thought about bills
Id of never had the nerve to say...
This old breweries batten me down
It's the same thing beer after beer
Foreman that's sure, some promotion
They should've named me fool of the year
I've lost more than a couple of friends
I'd of much rather gotten a raise
Boss, hell I don't wanna be boss
Working these people like slaves
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