Lyrics

3/4/04 WHAT THE WORKIN PEOPLE DO E Dirt Roads Proj


Saturday night it's allright sun aint shinin and I'm half tight

gettin a head on aint feelin no blues spendin my money on me and you

Sunday mornin lawd I'll feel the pain but thats allright cause I'm playin the game

un hun I said I'm playin the game


I'm on a roll said I'm a winnin fool done won six dollars shootin pool

if my luck holds out I'll be doin allright I'll be a foolin round with you tonight

don't worry baby we can sleep til noon I'll serve you breakfast in bed with a silver spoon

un hun I said a silver spoon


Monday mornin it's back to the grind right now thats the farthest thing from my mind

worked all week just to draw my pay saturday night and it's time to play

come on baby want a spend it with you I said thats what the workin people do

un hun the workin people do


Sunday mornin got your head in your hand sittin round drinkin beer and cookin a ham

Sunday evenin we're bout to wind down clean up the kitchen pick the fleas off the hound

Monday mornin all starts again I said lawd I can not wait to see the week end

un hun I said see the week end


Monday mornin and I'm back with the crew talkin bout the wild week end that I spent with you

Friday evenin when the work weeks thru I'll cash my check and hurry home to you

then it's back to Carlies and we'll raise the roof I said thats what the workin people do

un hun the workin people do


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