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Well, I was born on a Sunday; On Thursday I had me a job. <br />I was born on a Sunday; By Thursday I was workin' out on the job. <br />I ain't never had no day off since I learned right from wrong. <br /> <br />Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head. <br />Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head. <br />And poppa threw me out, ooh, said, "I gotta earn my own way." <br /> <br />CHORUS: <br />I ain't never been in trouble; <br />I ain't got the time. <br />I don't mess around with magic, child. <br />What I got is mine. <br /> <br />Whatever you say, Lord, well, that's what I'm gonna do. <br />Whatever you say, well, that's what I'm gonna do. <br />'Cause I'm the Working Man, Lord, and I do the job for you. <br /> <br />CHORUS <br /> <br />Every Friday, well, that's when I get paid. <br />Don't take me on Friday, Lord, 'cause that's when I get paid. <br />Let me die on Saturday night, ooh, before Sunday gets my head.
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Well, I was born on a Sunday; On Thursday I had me a job. <br />I was born on a Sunday; By Thursday I was workin' out on the job. <br />I ain't never had no day off since I learned right from wrong. <br /> <br />Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head. <br />Mama said I was bad, I did something to her head. <br />And poppa threw me out, ooh, said, "I gotta earn my own way." <br /> <br />CHORUS: <br />I ain't never been in trouble; <br />I ain't got the time. <br />I don't mess around with magic, child. <br />What I got is mine. <br /> <br />Whatever you say, Lord, well, that's what I'm gonna do. <br />Whatever you say, well, that's what I'm gonna do. <br />'Cause I'm the Working Man, Lord, and I do the job for you. <br /> <br />CHORUS <br /> <br />Every Friday, well, that's when I get paid. <br />Don't take me on Friday, Lord, 'cause that's when I get paid. <br />Let me die on Saturday night, ooh, before Sunday gets my head.
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