Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Roger Miller
Well I quit my job and I told my boss
I ain't gonna work no more
Every day's gonna be my day off
I ain't gonna work no more
Oh I'm tired of bein' just one of the bunch
Getting up early, packing up for lunch
I'm gonna sleep for the next six months
I ain't gonna work no more
You can take my house and take my car
I ain't gonna work no more
I'm gonna find out who my real friends are
I ain't gonna work no more
I say l'm tired of bein' just one of the bunch
Getting up early, packing up for lunch
I've been poor before, more'n once
I ain't gonna work no more
Yeah there ain't no kinda job I'm gonna find
I ain't gonna work no more
I ain't gonna work a big car line
I ain't gonna work no more
Yeah I'm gonna put the world on hold
Throw out the paddle, roll with the boat
I'm gonna leave 'em with a two word note
I ain't gonna work no more