Lyrics J.O.B. - Kevin Fowler
Eight
Monday
mornin?
and
I?
m
in
my
bed
as
leep
Well
now,
no
be
ll
ring-a-linging
tellin?
me
i
t?
s
time
To
hit
the
st
reet
Oh,
no,
don?
t
you
kn
ock
on
my
door,?
cause
I
ain?
t
Coming
Tell
the
bo
ss-man
I?
ve
quit
or
I?
ve
di
ed
or
something
I?
m
do
ing
all
those
things
I?
ve
always
said
I
wanted
To
d
o
(Chorus)
I
don't
want
no
J.O.B.
Bringin'
me
Down
like
a
damn
dog
to
my
knees
All
w
ork
and
no
play
a
in?
t
no
way
for
me
to
live
My
day's
too
short,
I
ain?
t
g
ot
no
time
G
ot
one
life,
it?
s
gonna
be
mine
Livin?
w
ild
and
free,
don?
t
w
ant
no
J.O.
B.
Well
now,
the
la
ndlord?
s
knocking,
o
h,
I?
m
in
one
hell
Of
a
me
ss
And
I
j
ust
got
a
letter
from
the
fo
lks
at
the
I.R.
S.
The
bi
lls
are
piled
high
and
the
gr
ass
needs
mowin?
Think
I?
ll
ju
mp
in
my
truck
and
just
ke
ep
on
goin?
F
ind
me
a
place
where
the
drinks
are
free
And
the
pr
etty
girls
all
love
me
(Chorus)
Seems
a
ll
I
ever
do
is
work
these
fin
gers
to
the
bone
If
th
is
is
all
that
life
can
offer,
I?
d
ra
ther
be
dead
And
gone.
(Chorus)
Y
ea
now,
I?
m
livin?
wild
and
free
Don?
t
w
ant
no
J.O.
B.
1 100% Texan
2 Butterbean
3 There's a Fool Born Everyday
4 If These Old Walls Could Talk
5 Ball and Chain
6 The Lord Loves the Drinkin' Man
7 High On the Hog
8 Not Lovin' Anymore
9 Speak of the Devil
10 Tall Drink of Water
11 J.O.B.
12 Penny for Your Thoughts
13 Is Anybody Going To San Antone?
14 True Love
15 All the Tequilla in Tijuana
16 Read Between the Lines
17 Beer, Bait & Ammo
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