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Call my job |
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Tell the boss, I won't be in |
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I said, call my job |
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To tell my boss, I won't be in |
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Oh, you can tell him I'm sick |
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Tell him anything |
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But I just had too much weekend |
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'Cause Saturday night I caught the horses |
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And today I got a 1000 bugs |
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I said, sadly l caught the horses |
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And today I got a 1000 bugs |
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Oh, you look so good to me this morning, darling |
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Girl, I ain't thinking about gettin' up |
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After Friday, Saturday and Sunday |
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I don't want to go to work, Lord, no |
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I said, after Friday, Saturday and Sunday |
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You know I don't want to go to work, no no |
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After that long weekend, darling |
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I don't wanna do a thing but lay around with you |
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Take the phone off the hook |
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Put a note on the door too |
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I don't want to do a thing |
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But spend this time with you |
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Call my job |
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And tell the boss, I won't be in |
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'Cause my head is in a spin, girl |
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I've had too much weekend |
