Can't Work a 9 to 5 Lyrics

Shaky limbs, bitting fingertips

Uneven hips

Perfect imperfections

Watching where the stars bent

My mama put the house for rent

Still wavy when i'm bent

Lucky number seven

Said I need to go back to heaven

Rare breed with the three eyes

She high, she high

Grateful to be alive

Oh my, oh my

Can't work a nine to five

Oh no, no, no

Can't work a nine to five

Caramel skin

Unfold the power within

Behold my soul while it plays the violin

Don't need to win

You know who has the juice

Never gonna loose

Don't get it twisted

Don't get it confused

Rare breed with the three eyes

She high, she high

Grateful to be alive

Oh my, oh my

Can't work a nine to five

Oh no, no, no

Can't work a nine to five

Awkward teen

Billie jean is not my lover

Thank you to my brother

Brethren

Lucky number seven

See

I’ve been searching for a way

To find the words to say

Unspoken, with my heart left broken

Knee deep left soaking

This music left me floating

Never drowned, never doubted

This music is my passion

I just need to have it

Pass it on to the youth

Take a pause i'm in the booth

Dreaming bout’ this very moment

What i'm holding, behold it

(Oh no...)

Rare breed with the three eyes

She high, she high

Grateful to be alive

Grateful to be alive

Oh my, oh my

Can't work a nine to five

Oh no, no, no

Can't work a nine to five

No more

No more, no more

Can't work a nine to five, no more

Cant work a nine to five

One more time, one more time

One more time, one more time

Rare breed with the three eyes

She high, she high

Grateful to be alive

Oh my, oh my

Can't work a nine to five

Oh no, no, no

Can't work a nine to five