Lyrics
get get get workin', work, get workin', work, get workin', get workin', work, get workin', got up early cannot be late, when the cock crowed i was wide awake, my mother stopped by just to say, all the children they are grown now i'm all alone, mother i'd love to sit i'd like to talk with you, till hell freezes over but my boss is on us, get workin', work, get workin', get workin', work, get workin', the foreman tells what to do, he really hates me says i've ruined his mood, i put a thumb tack in his shoe, watched him hop around for a week, like a bullfrog on a beach, i didn't antisapate he'd investigate, all the evidence points to me, now that's the end of our being mates, get workin', work, get workin', get workin', work, get workin', get workin' workin' workin', work work work, get workin' workin' workin'
Song details
Artist: beck, jeff