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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
[Instrumental Interlude]
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
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