Lyrics:
I
I
I
I ain't no man who trust the bank
I
Gotta
Take take take
Take home the pay
Say
You wanna
Keep keep keep
Boy keep keep the change
I
I
I ain't no
way, now there's hell to pay
I've lost my way, now there's hell to pay
Take me home, now there's hell to pay
Take me home, now there's hell to pay
Know
a little of my take home pay, work work work like 'til it's time to play
Work work work...work work work
Towin' that big boss line like
All of his life he's been a working man
Up every morning in the dark and rain
Every Friday night he gets his take home pay
And he hands it all
an awful lot of late night drive-in food
Drank a lot of take-home pay
I thought I was the Duke of Earl
When I made it with a red-haired girl
In
Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day
Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day
I got my brown paper bag and my take-home pay
Have
a kinda bad shape
When the gasoline profit's are up
Up and away
And I can barely live on my take home pay
There's a whole lot of people that
Agree to what I
our Treas'ry there's a mighty sum
Millions we've subtracted from
The envelopes that hold our take home pay
Can you use any money today?
Home in
the twilight of my career.)
Hey! I look nice in a clean white collar
Take home pay, oh, say a million dollars
I keep lookin', I'll never stay down
Cause
Shining hair and shining skin
Shining as she reeled him in
To tell him like she did today
Just what he could do with Harry's House
And Harry's take home
could do with Harry's house
And Harry's take home pay
could do with Harry's house
And Harry's take home pay
Working like a dog more than ten-hour day
Never see enough from my take-home pay
They pay me for the shift like I was given a gift
Here comes the weekend
I'm a pick-it-up, pack-it-up, back-it-up, gone
Yeah I work a-work a-work like a dog all day
And then I take all I can take to get my take-home pay
a girl like you around
Got nine to five all week long
Till I get some take home pay
Cause everybody knows
That you like your fancy clothes
And that's
Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day
Have mercy, been waitin' for the bus all day
I got my brown paper bag and my take-home pay
Have
through Friday
Then you get roughly 250 days of work each year
If you divide your yearly take home pay by 250 days
You get an idea of how much money each
my foot in the door at the company
Somehow getting a better take home pay
Poppy does take his meds every day
Ongoing personal growth, steam roll
Yield
faith in the union and his take-home pay
A good republican man
But they closed down the factory his retirement day
Life goes on whether or not
And so she went away
And I was buoyed up by the praise of sycophants
And the false security of the take home pay
Maybe she wrote just to see if I
nice in a clean white collar
Take-home pay, O say a million dollars
I'll keep looking, never say die
Somebody, somewhere is looking for a guy
Who's
the day late come Friday
I'll be fifty down in take home pay
But my weekend would start tomorrow
And my happiness would start today
I see the girls in
gonna take it home
I'ma pay my rent
I'ma pay my loans
I'ma call my mama
Say mama, we on
And we ain't gotta worry about these bills no more
Someday I'm
just one paycheck from being broke
Taxes high, prices rise, interest rates, fees for late
Our take home pay doesn't ever keep up
Before you say you know
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