Work A Little More Lyrics

It's another long week of overtime

It's another day lost to the daily grind

And I keep telling myself, "Just another shift

And maybe when pay day comes, I'll have a little left of it."

'Cause I got mouths to feed, got a house to heat

Gotta put new clothes on backs, and secondhand shoes on feet

Got a woman that I love so much drowning underneath those bills

Paying for the price of a run down car, and more prescription pills

That we just can't afford; I guess I'll work a little more

Every time that postman passes through

And the letterbox claps a time or two

I'm scared to pick 'em up; what will they be?

Is this the end of the weekend I had free?

'Cause I got mouths to feed, got a house to heat

Gotta put new clothes on backs, and secondhand shoes on feet

Got a woman that I love so much drowning underneath those bills

Paying for the price of a run down car, and more prescription pills

That we just can't afford; I guess I'll work a little more