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"Workaholic Lyrics"
November Lyrics
Beneath the fog is a city I know too well and it melts like ice and it burns like hell and the freeways always stopped at 6 o'clock so we're
Beneath the fog is a city I know too well and it melts like ice and it burns like hell and the freeways always stopped at 6 o'clock so we're
R- Ray A- Anita
Ok, let's go to work!
The workaholic!
The workaholic!
R: The workaholic he works every day
24 hours, no time to play
He won't quit; he's addicted to work
I think he's going out like a jerk
Working, working, what can you do?
See the light from
The Little Lady Preacher Lyrics
Oh, the little lady preacher from the limestone church I'll never forget her, I guess She preached each Sunday mornin' on the local radio With
a different point of view! Oh, the little lady preacher from the limestone church I'll never forget her, I guess She preached each Sunday mornin' on the local radio With
Ready in the morning for the bell to chime
I think he's glad it's working time!
The workaholic!
A: Work your body, baby work your soul!
Keep on workin' workin' to the bone!
Work your body, baby, work your soul
I'm a workaholic when I'm on the floor!
Chimney Lyrics
and i'm tired of this fireplace my chimney's speaking freely he's telling me what he wants to be and my chimney's breathing freely
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The workaholic!and i'm tired of this fireplace my chimney's speaking freely he's telling me what he wants to be and my chimney's breathing freely
R: First like a jerk, why you always work?
Messing up your mind with that paperwork?
The only thing is to break ball
Is working, yo, and that's all
They do it for money, but he for fun
He won't get away until the job is done
For drinkin' drinkin' like an alcoholic
Peach Picking Time Down In Georgia Lyrics
When it's peach picking time in Georgia apple picking time in Tennessee Cotton picking time in Mississippi everybody picks on me When it's roundup
The guy is just a workaholic!When it's peach picking time in Georgia apple picking time in Tennessee Cotton picking time in Mississippi everybody picks on me When it's roundup
The workaholic!
A: Work your body, baby work your soul!
Keep on workin' workin' to the bone!
Work your body, baby, work your soul
I'm a workaholic when I'm on the floor!
The workaholic!
The workaholic!
The workaholic!