Gretchen Wilson - Full time job Lyrics
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| Gretchen Wilson
- Full time job Lyrics
Album: All Jacked Up I'm a mother, I'm a lover A chef, a referee I'm a doctor, and a chauffeur Seven days a week I ain't asking for a medal Yeah I know you work too I'd just like a little credit Where credit is due Chorus: It's the hardest gig I've ever known I work my fingers to the bone Yeah the dishes and the diapers never stop Lousy pay, there ain't no 401K I know this may come as a shock But this here's a full time job Well I'm takin' a vacation I could use a little fun I'll be sipping on the silence And soaking up the sun I'm leaving you my apron You can try it on for size You said there's nothing to it So I'm sure you'll be fine Repeat Chorus In a day or maybe two You'll be changin' your tune By then You'll be ready to drop Workin' my full time job This here's a full time job
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