Nhạc sĩ: Gus Dudgeon, Alvin Lee
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
All right, let me hear it now!All right, well you work a day sweatin' but tryin' to earn your breadWell, you gotta work hard, man, knock yourself deadWell, you wanna drink the water, man, you ain't got time to stopWell, the man says it's better for you to work until you dropWell, you workin' for the boss, man, all the day longThe trouble with my life is I lived it wrongI gotta make it work, gotta make it soonI only gotta wait till there ain't no moonI gotta lose the dogs who keep me runnin' onWhen I wake up in the morning, baby, I'll be goneWell, to live a life of ease where there ain't no painAin't never gonna get me on the farm againAin't workin' like a dog up nowhere, all rightOh yeah, all right, I'm gonna tell you somethingWell, I'm lyin' to myself when I'm thinkin' about my wifeThe last time I saw her, she was lyin' on my knifeI try to make a run, but I got my next dayThe world is not a sound, we're wastin' time awayI don't know why I bother, but I don't know why I careThe preacher's mean to see me, I'm goin' to the chairSee if I care, burn me upI ain't gettin' back SundayThat's all I wanted for me, man