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Get up Roll up your sleeves and strap on them boots Clocking in and out it’s the work week blues Got mouths to feed and bills to pay All work no play Long days they’re all the same The fuckin boss don’t even know my name This 9-5 Gotta leave it behind Or break your fucking back and keep your ass in line Thin lines I’m walking all the time Fuck these Deadlines leave em all behind Hell yeah All my worries are gone With the music loud and the grills on Hell yeah Living for the weekend Monday got me feeling slugged out Tuesday and I’m already burnt out Wednesday just the hump of the work week Thursday Friday fuck outa my way Letras de cancionesWork hard all week don’t forget your Uncle Sam And if your trying to catch a break say fuck the man Hell yeah All my worries are gone With the music loud and the grills on Hell yeah Living for the weekend Everybody needs a break sometimes I need a break before I lose my mind Everybody needs a bread sometimes So gimme mine before I lose my fucking mind Get up Hell yeah All my worries are gone With the music loud and the grills on Hell yeah Living for the weekend From Letras Mania