Mama always told me
You gotta work for what you need
Ain't nobody gonna hand it to you
There ain't no money trees [x2]
Get on like you've been sh*t on
Get on, be gone
Get on like you've been sh*t on
Pack your bags and poof you're gone
Sometimes you wake up
Oh lord you feel so low
No matter what you do
You just can't get the flow
You're feeling down and out
And you elect to stay in bed
Things can only get better sugar
Remember what I said
Get on like you've been sh*t on
Get on, be gone
Get on like you've been sh*t on
Pack your bags and poof you're gone
