Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wesley Hunter
Wesley Hunter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Keith Lewis
Michael Keith Lewis
Mixing Engineer
Thiago Silva Gomes
Thiago Silva Gomes
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Alright!
Yeah, there ain't enough money
No, there ain't enough dough
To keep me from getting hungry
Look, I don't reap what I can't sow
I know times are getting hard
But I won't be clockin' in for no computer man!
Somebody call the doctor
Somebody call my folks
'Cause all of this noise is getting louder
And I'm sick of all your jokes
Though my patience is thin
No, I won't be cashin' in for the computer man!
Alright, yeah, yeah!
"Don't you worry, promise we gon' take care of it
There's not a problem in this world that your computer can't fix
I'm tellin' you it's just a phase, you'll grow out of it
Maybe you're the one who needs to be restarted again"
Ow!
'Cause I know times are getting hard, but I won't be clocking in
I know times are getting hard, but I won't be clocking in
'Cause I know times are getting hard
But I won't be clocking in for no computer man
Written by: Wesley Hunter
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