Lyrics

Gimme that Old Spice I'll play a couple tunes maybe twice I'll leave by train Same way I come in I'll have a hot smoke And a cold beer 'Fore hittin that soft hay Workingman's reward at the end of the day When I come in It was getting on twilight Street lights shone bright Just like it was midnight Got a job and it's all right Seein souls take flight And I'm alive At the end of the day Gimme that Old Spice I'll play a couple tunes maybe twice I'll leave by train Same way I come in I'll have a hot smoke And a cold beer 'Fore hittin that soft hay Workingman's reward at the end of the day Did you hear the one about The guy who starts runnin To get back to his baby He gets so good at the runnin That the runnin starts takin him Away from his baby Gimme that Old Spice I'll play a couple tunes maybe twice I'll leave by train Same way I come in I'll have a hot smoke And a cold beer 'Fore hittin that soft hay Workingman's reward at the end of the day One tine I painted a masterpiece I mean Picasso kinda masterpiece Traded it for a set of keys For a '57 Chevrolet I got sideburns to my knees I got a dog with just 11 fleas And the sweet birdies in the trees They sing for me Gimme that Old Spice I'll play a couple tunes maybe twice I'll leave by train Same way I come in I'll have a hot smoke And a cold beer 'Fore hittin that soft hay Workingman's reward at the end of the day
Writer(s): Dan Bern Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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