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William Michael Morgan

Workin'

 

Workin'


Boombox on the toolbox
AM hitting that sweet spot
Red bandana and a white t-shirt
Me and this tractor pushing up dirt
Carhartts and a shocked up chainsaw
Sweat dripping off this Resistol
Damned it I ain't my daddy's son
If I don't do it, it don't get done

I'm working in this hot sun
Working like a man
I'm working on this cold one
Right here in my hand
But when it's time to kick my boots off
I don't just hit the hay
I start working on my real job
Pulling down them shades

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday too
If I ain't working outside this house
I'm inside working on you
And it's working
Yeah baby, it's working

It's kinda hard not watching you swinging on that porch swing
Checking me out doing my thing
Bare feet up, a little red wine
Waiting on me to cal quitting time

I'm working in this hot sun
Working like a man
I'm working on this cold one
Right here in my hand
But when it's time to kick my boots off
I don't just hit the hay
I start working on my real job
Pulling down them shades

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday too
If I ain't working outside this house
I'm inside working on you
And it's working
Yeah, yeah baby, it's working

Yeah there's always something 'round here
Something else to do
But baby, it ain't work at all
If your loving what you do

Yeah I'm working in this hot sun
Working like a man
I'm working on this cold one
Right here in my hand
But when it's time to kick my boots off
I don't just hit the hay
I start working on my real job
Pulling down them shades

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday too
If I ain't working outside this house
I'm inside working on you
And it's working
Yeah, yeah baby, it's working

I keep the big wheels turning
You keep the home fires burning
Every kiss I get I'm earning
Whatever it is, it's working
I keep the big wheels turning
You keep the home fires burning
Every kiss I get I'm earning
Yeah whatever we got, it's working

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