Get a Job

(Get a job)Every morning about this time, my baby's on me and she cryin'

About a job

At breakfast every day, she throws the want ads my way

She never fails to say, get yourself a job(Get a job)And when I read the paper, I read it through and through

And my girl never fails to see if there is any work for me

And when I get back to the house, I hear that woman's mouth

Preaching and a cryin', tellin' me I'm lyin' about a job

That I never could find(Get a job)And when I read the paper, I read it through and through

And my girl never fails to see if there is any work for me

And when I get back to the house I hear that woman's mouth

Preaching and a cryin', tellin' me I'm lyin' about a job

That I never could findWalking on eggs

Sneaking in the back

(Get yourself a job)

Songwriters

Horton, William F / Beal, Earl T / Lewis, Richard A / Edwards, Raymond WPublished by

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