Well, I get up i the morning
Have a smoke, have a drink
Then I get dressed
I don't want to get to work too late
'Cause that bossman, he's a real mean son of a bitch
Everything is so fast and crazy
But the day still slowly slips on by
And when that five o'clock whistle starts to blow
I'll be gone in the wink of an eye
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Tonight I'm gonna see my baby again
And that long-haired girl will be smiling
When she sees me walkin' in
Well, all right, she looks so real
That she just hasta be a sin
Tonight I'm gonna see my baby again
We'll walk on over t the East Street Montgomery Pier
She says she likes holding something dangerous
She pulls me close and whispers in my ear
She says, "Come here little boy
I'll put my p*ssy right on your face
Because my fever is runnin' hot and high
And you're the boy that makes me feel like I'm alive."
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