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Be yourself, boys Let's get this show on the road Well I'm up every morning by 6:08 Take the Volkswagon bus up the interstate Feel Charlie Manson just like touching ham I'm diggin' real hard for some money to spend Well it ain't that bad if the summer's free I got my evenings cool to cruise the scene, oh yeah I got a pretty old lady Who rolls back in the morning She don't pressure me about my over time Got a kickin' black chick Who meets me in the alley Sayin' unsnap your jeans, baby I'll take what I find I got non-stop shootem up, on a layaway plan I've got a workman's compensation, I'm a union man Working at the factory Gonna get me some of them luxuries Well now me and the boys Machines are making noise Working at the factory It works like this
I got one eye on the time clock I got my other eye on the girl in the hall I got this new rocket, uh, stuck right here in my pocket Waitin' for the five o'clock whistle to call I'm the whistle dancer of the production line I got an encour tomorrow at the very same time Working at the factory Gonna get me some of them luxuries Well now me and the boys Machines are making noise Working at the factory Working at the factory Gonna get me some of them luxuries Well now me and the boys Machines are making noise Working at the factory
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