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[Chorus]I never work on a SundayI've got a life of my ownAnd this here is the one dayI spend with my family at homeI left the office in a flash on FridayThrew my boots in the carCashed my pay cheque & headed for the countryTo sleep underneath the starsI drove all day Saturday and right into the evenin' 'till there were no more city lightsThose broken lines were gettin' blurry through my windscreenWell I guess I drove all nightThen Sunday mornin' found me rollin' into sunriseWith my fuel gauge deadI pulled into fill up, found the place deserted and a little sign that read...[Chorus]All I could do is call up a tow truckTo take me further down the roadI fumbled round & round for some change in my pocket, Walked fifteen minutes to the phoneThere in the phone book I found a business ad-vert, saying "Use Us Instead"I dialed the number and a tape recorder answered and it politely saidLetras de canciones[Chorus]I finally got back home and it took foreverThen at work the next daySomebody said "Hey the boss said he wants to see you in his office right away"He told me just how far behind the work was gettingAnd on the weekend could I stayI started laughin' and said 'You must be kiddin' I just got one thing to say...you know what I said[Chorus: x2]I'm quite entitled to one day,To spend with my family at home From Letras Mania