Workin' eight days a week drinkin' moonshine
'Cause it's cheap
Work my body to the bone ain't no one to
Hear me moan
Wish I was back wish I was back with my baby
I gotta cut me some slack I gotta get outta this place
Hell ain't a long way to go
Walk right out the back door
Hell ain't a long way to go
Bye bye honey I guess it's time to go
Put your face down in the dirt
Don't talk back you might get hurt
I don't know what I'm doing here
I'd seel my soul for a nice cool beer
Lord I can't stay show me the way
To my baby
It's getting too late
And the hangman won't wait
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