Whole Lotta Quit

Well I'm a go-to-bed-early
 Turn-the-alarm-clock-on
 I'm a coffee-black-buzzing
 At the crack of dawn
 I'm a walking-out-whistling
 My-working-song
 I'm a pick-it-up, pack-it-up
 Back-it-up, gone
 Yeah I work a-work a-work a
 Like a dog all day
 And then I take all I can take to
 Get my take-home pay
 I give it all I got until I give it away
 But come Friday, high day
 Kiss-my-ass-goodbye day
 I got a whole lotta quit in me
 A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me
 The clock's about to hit 4:20
 And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute
 40 hours in a jailhouse
 I need a cold beer bailout
 I ain't got another shift in me
 I got a whole lotta quit in me
 Well I'm a-calling up my buddies
 Get the 411
 We some lowfalutin'
 Pool-shooting son-of-a-guns
 If there's anything to get
 We gonna get it, son
 We'll be drink it up, drink it up
 Drink it up, drunk
 If we do it like we do it like we usually do
 Man, I'll be doin'
 You'll be doin', we'll be doin', too
 Waking up? Hell, we'll be coming to
 We'll be walking out, talking 'bout
 "What the hell did we do?"
 I got a whole lotta quit in me
 A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me
 The clock's about to hit 4:20
 And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute
 40 hours in a jailhouse
 I need a cold beer bailout
 I ain't got another shift in me
 I got a whole lotta quit in me
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 Well, it's Mississippi hot and
 I'm Tennessee tired
 And I keep lookin' at my watch and
 I keep countin' down the hours
 And I'm thankful for this job
 And everything that I got
 'Bout 30 more minutes
 This hammer's gonna drop
 I got a whole lotta quit in me
 A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me
 The clock's about to hit 4:20, yeah
 And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute
 40 hours in a jailhouse
 I need a cold beer bailout
 I ain't got another shift in me
 I got a whole lotta quit in me
 Don't come and get me if you ain't got plenty
 I got a whole lotta quit in me
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 All right, here we go