song lyrics I Don t Wanna Work That Hard lyrics
You ve got an eye for diamonds and things that shine You want a slick black Jag and a cellar of wine I d have to hold two jobs to keep you in my arms And I don t wanna work that hard
I met your Mama and she turned up her nose At my dirty work boots and my co-op clothes Ain t gonna kiss her butt just to win her heart No, I don t wanna work that hard
I don t wanna work for something That s only gonna add up to nothing Girl, I gonna miss your loving Knowing how sweet your kisses are
But you re always asking me to watch your dog Bathe em and to feed em, take him out for a walk Well, he s a hundred and eighty pound Saint Bernard Hell, I don t wanna work that hard
And your old boyfriend is still hanging on He s and ex-black belt with a jealous bone Don t wanna have to whop him out behind some bar No, I don t wanna work that hard
I don t wanna work for something That s only gonna add up to nothing Girl, I gonna miss your loving Knowing how sweet your kisses are
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I don t wanna work for something That s only gonna add up to nothing Girl, I gonna miss your loving Knowing how sweet your kisses are
I d have to hold two jobs to keep you in my arms Kiss your Mama s butt and your Saint Bernard s Whop your ex-boyfriend at some bar And I don t wanna work that hard Baby, I ain t gonna work that hard song lyrics
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