Night Shift at the Toll Booth

Night shift at the toll booth

Long night, you mother told you

To work hard, now you're surrounded

By traffic cones, agressive tones

Don't wanna do a night shift at the toll booth

Oh what a life, your mother told you

To work hard, to work hard

To work hard, to work hard

To work hard

Someone's gotta do it, and that someone is me

Boy, you best believe I'll do it properly

I've been sleeping through the day

But I wouldn't wanna have it any other way

I'll do the night shift at the toll booth

Oh, what a long fucking night, yeah you know, your mother told you

To work hard, to work hard

To work hard, to work hard

To work hard, to work hard

To work hard, to work hard

Long night

Your mother told you

To work hard