What a wonderful thing it is to have a job. Thanks to chf for adding his organ ;) Dick sings.
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Up in the morning when the birds are singing
the body's weak and the spirit's not willing
Wish it was a Friday night, wish it was a Friday night
Don't wanna get up I'd rather have a cuddle
Need a cup of tea cos me head's still in a muddle
Wish it was a Friday night, wish it was a Friday night
It's a rotten job, working for a living
It's a rotten job, you're not bloody kidding
But someone has to do it or it wouldn't get done
Covered in shit but mustn't grumble, steak pie, chips and an apple crumble
Wish it was Friday night, everything would be all right
Working all day and I'm getting in a lather
Can't wait to get home and have a bit of how's yer father
Wish it was Friday night, everything would be all right
It's a rotten job, working for a living
It's a rotten job, you're not bloody kidding
But someone has to do it or it wouldn't get done
Another night in and there's bollox on the telly,
burger in me hand and a beer can on me belly
Wish it was Friday night, everything would be all right
Work's just shit got a tosser for a boss
I'd jack it in tomorrow if I didn't need the dosh
Wish it was Friday night, everything would be all right
It's a rotten job, working for a living
It's a rotten job, you're not bloody kidding
But someone has to do it or it wouldn't get done