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Be yourself, boysLet's get this show on the roadWell I'm up every morning by 6:08Take the Volkswagen bus up the interstateFeel Charlie Manson just likeI'm diggin' real hard for some money to spendWell it ain't that bad if the summer's freeI got my evenings, to cruise the scene oh yeahI got a pretty old ladyWho rolls back in the morningShe don't pressure me about my over timeGot a kickin' black chickWho meets me in the alleySayin' unsnap your jeans, babyI'll take what I findI got non-stop shoot 'em up, on a layaway planI've got a workman's compensation, I'm a union manWorking at the factoryGonna get me some of them luxuriesWell now me and the boysMachines are making noiseWorking at the factory (moola)Letras de cancionesWorking at the factoryGonna get me some of them luxuriesWell now me and the boysMachines are making noiseWorking at the factory (moola)It works like thisI got one eye on the time clockI got my other eye on, the girl in the hallI got this, rocket, hum, stuck right here in my pocketWaitin' for the five o'clock whistle to callI'm the whistle dancer of the production lineI got an encore tomorrow at the very same time From Letras Mania