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Callin' In Sick Lyricsby Buck-0-Nine Buy album CD: Other Songs 2 - Y Im calling in sick Im calling in sick This is mike and im calling in sick My leg got hurt got hit by a brick This is mike and im calling in sick I spent four years in the USMC I learned how to fight I learned how to drink And when i got a real job i couldnt believe So every monday morning This is what you'll here from me Ive never had a job More than minimum wage Ive never worked an 8 hour day And if my boss says son you gotta work late As quick as i could say it This is what you'd here me say Its 9:15 and im late again I think I'll finish that fifth of gin Then I'll call my boss and I'll tell him again Ill tell him that im not coming in
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