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Early Monday morning 'til Friday at five Man, I work, work, work but I don't climb, climb, climb Boss man can shove that overtime up his can All I wanna do is put a drink in my hand Yeah, fill it up or throw it down I got a forty hour week worth of trouble to drown No need to complicate it, I'm a simple man All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand Yeah, the parking lot is muddy, can't get to the door I take my jacked up, drop 'er down in 4 by 4 Shield down a long neck, warm up the band All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand Yeah, fill it up or throw it down I'm about to tear a new one in this old town 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, I'm a Rocketman All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand Make me want to go ooh, ooh, ooh, when you dance like that You got that little tattoo playin' peeky boo on your back Yeah, if you wanna impress me, baby, here's my plan All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand Yeah, fill it up or throw it down When you drive me home, take the long way around You be my Lois Lane, I'll be your Superman All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand My head, Monday morning that alarm clock sings It goes bang, bang, bang, while it ring, ring, rings Yeah, I'm ready to roll if you wanna rock again All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand Yeah, fill it up or throw it down I got a little hung over, still hangin' around Yeah, that hair of a dog is howlin', hey there, man All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand That hair of a dog is howlin', Hey there, man All you gotta do is Put a drink in my hand
Writer(s): Michael Patrick Heeney, Luke Robert Laird, Eric Church Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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