| 12659 |
Too busy thinking about my baby and I ain't got time for nothing else. |
Marvin Gaye, |
Too Busy Thinking About My Baby |
| 12660 |
Trading my time for the pay I get, living on money that I ain't made yet. |
Vogues, |
Five O'Clock World |
| 12661 |
Twenty years of schooling and they put you on the day shift. |
Bob Dylan, |
Subterranean Homesick Blues |
| 12662 |
Up every morning just to keep a job, I gotta fight my way through the hustling mob. Sounds of the city pounding my brain, while another day goes down the drain. |
Vogues, |
Five O'clock World |
| 12663 |
We made it nearly 20 centuries, a bunch of monkeys with PH Ds. |
Jimmy Buffett, |
Flesh and Bone |
| 12664 |
We work our jobs, collect our pay, believe were gliding down the highway, when in fact we're slip sliding away. |
Paul Simon, |
Slip Slidin' Away |
| 12665 |
Well I should be sitting in an air-conditioned office in a swivel chair, talking trash to the secretary. Saying, hey now mama, come on over here. |
Jim Croce, |
Workin' At The Car Wash Blues |
| 12666 |
Well, I've been looking real hard and I'm trying to find a job, but it just keeps getting harder every day. |
Steve Miller Band, |
Rock N' Me |
| 12667 |
Well, I've been working in a coal mine, going down, down. |
Lee Dorsey, |
Working In A Coal Mine |
| 12668 |
When I'm gone I'll be remembered as the workin' man who put his point across with a right hand full of knuckles. |
Johnny Cash, |
Oney |
| 12669 |
When the working day is done, girls they just want to have fun. |
Cyndi Lauper, |
Girls Just Want To Have Fun |
| 12670 |
When you got a job to do, you got to do it well. You gotta give the other fellow hell. |
Paul McCartney, |
Live And Let Die |
| 12671 |
When you work all day, you gotta uh all night. |
KISS, |
Uh! All Night |
| 12672 |
Whipped the world and beat the clock, wound up with their share of stock. |
King Crimson, |
Happy Family |
| 12673 |
Who cares about civil rights, as long as I get paid. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Stars And Stripes Of Corruption |
| 12674 |
Wild sex in the working class, counting the minutes gonna get home fast. |
Oingo Boingo, |
Wild Sex |
| 12675 |
Work devoured my work hours, but when my time was through, reward for all my efforts, my own Limited Company. |
Queen, |
Good Company |
| 12676 |
Work my hands in the soil, what's the pay for all the toil? Dust for blood, dust for blood, dust for blood. |
Don McLean, |
Dust For Blood |
| 12677 |
Working jobs that you hate for the shit you don't need, it's too bad the world is based on greed. |
Papa Roach, |
Between Angels And Insects |
| 12678 |
Working too hard can give you a heart-attack. |
Billy Joel, |
Moving Out |