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I Hate This Job

 

I Hate This Job

(Album: Bored In The USA - 2023)


I like Folgers in my cup
I love driving in my truck
I love filling up a full tank of gas
I love Sundays on the river
And grilling what's for dinner
And that feeling when I'm stacking some cash

Oh I'm too blessed to be stressed
I really can't complain
But I must confess there's just one thing

I hate this job
I just wanna quit
I'm so sick and tired of all of this shit
I hate my boss
I hate this place
I hate that stupid dumb ass look on his face
I clock in at eight, same shit different day
I hate this job

Don't get me wrong
I love it when they pay me
And they can't say I'm lazy
They know damn well they owe me a raise
They got me working overtime
On this corporate ladder climbing
It feels like I'm just wasting away

I hate this job
I just wanna quit
I'm so sick and tired of all of this shit
I hate my boss
I hate this place
I hate that stupid dumb ass look on his face
I clock in at eight, same shit different day
I hate this job
(I hate this job)

Oh I'm too blessed to be stressed
I really can't complain
But I must confess there's just one thing

I hate this job
I just wanna quit
I'm so sick and tired of all of this shit
I hate my boss
I hate this place
I hate that stupid dumb ass look on his face
I clock in at eight, same shit different day
I hate this job

They work me to the bone
Man I just wanna go home
I hate this job

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