Lyrics Funk-Shun - Albert King
Call
my
job
Tell
the
boss
I
won′t
be
in
I
said,
call
my
job
To
tell
my
boss
I
won't
be
in
Oh,
you
can
tell
him
I′m
sick
Tell
him
anything
But
I
just
had
too
much
weekend
'Cause
Saturday
night
I
caught
the
horses
And
today
I
got
a
1000
bugs
I
said,
sadly
l
caught
the
horses
And
today
I
got
a
1000
bugs
Oh,
you
look
so
good
to
me
this
morning,
darling
Girl,
I
ain't
thinking
about
gettin′
up
After
Friday,
Saturday
and
Sunday
I
don′t
want
to
go
to
work,
Lord,
no
I
said,
after
Friday,
Saturday
and
Sunday
You
know
I
don't
want
to
go
to
work,
no
no
After
that
long
weekend,
darling
I
don′t
wanna
do
a
thing
but
lay
around
with
you
Take
the
phone
off
the
hook
Put
a
note
on
the
door
too
I
don't
want
to
do
a
thing
But
spend
this
time
with
you
Call
my
job
And
tell
the
boss
I
won′t
be
in
'Cause
my
head
is
in
a
spin,
girl
I′ve
had
too
much
weekend
1 As The Years Go Passing By - Alternate
2 Drownin' on Dry Land - Alternate
3 Heart Fixing Business - Alternate
4 The Sky Is Crying - Alternate
5 Overall Junction
6 Funk-Shun
7 You Sure Drive A Hard Bargain
8 You're Gonna Need Me
9 As The Years Go Passing By - Alternate
10 Drownin' on Dry Land - Alternate
11 Heart Fixing Business - Alternate
12 The Sky Is Crying - Alternate
13 I Get Evil
14 Shake 'em Down
15 I Believe to My Soul
16 Got to Be Some Changes Made
17 Albert's Groove #2
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