Nhạc sĩ: Josh Phillips, Josh Thompson
Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu
I'm a 50 hour paycheck, ain't slipped a damn wink, moth to a neon light. I'm a 9 to 5, 10 to 2, shower in between the two, let it ride kind of guy. Cause I got my angels working overtime. Watching that time clock wearing them wings off, wishing I was someone else. Riding around crazy, just trying to save me, just putting them straight through hell. Yeah, my mama's been praying, daddy's been saying, son, how the hell you get by? Cause I got my angels working overtime. I got some bar school best friends, little off the deep end, that's my kind of crowd. A little rough around the edges, get a little reckless, might get a little too loud. But we'll be fine with our angels working overtime. Watching that time clock wearing them wings off, wishing I was someone else. Riding around crazy, just trying to save me, just putting them straight through hell. Yeah, my mama's been praying, daddy's been saying, son, how the hell you get by? Cause I got my angels working overtime. Ooh, Gary sounds good on that steel. Come on, come on, Ben. Watching that time clock wearing them wings off, wishing I was someone else. Riding around crazy, just trying to save me, just putting them straight through hell. Yeah, my mama's been praying, daddy's been saying, son, how the hell you get by? Cause I got my angels working overtime. Oh, I got my angels working overtime. It's time to clock in, boys. Come on. Angels working overtime. Steel. Fire, my baby. Come on. You got something in your mind now, huh? Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.