I got a job making money for the man
throwing chicken in the bucket with thesoda pop can
puke green uniform on my back
I had to set it on fire in avat of chicken fat



I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hair
running through the mini mall in my underwear
I got lost downtowncouldn't find a ride home
sun went down I got frozen to the bone
'til ahooker let me share her fake fur coat
as I took a little nap the cops pickedup us both
I tried to explain I was only trying to get warm
I knew Inever ever should have burnt my uniform
He said too bad. You want to bitethe bullet hard son?
I didn't have no teeth so I stole his gun
and Icrawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon
dancing on the roof,shooting holes in the moon
get busy, get busy, you know it
I ain't goingto work for no soul-sucking jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I ain'tsaying jack
[repeat]
Standing right here with a beer in my hand
andmy mouth is full of sand and I don't understand
fourteen days I've beensleeping in the barn
better I get a paycheck tattooed on my arm
whistling dixie with the dixie cup filled
with the barbecue sauce andthe dental floss chill
big fat fingers pointing into my face
telling meto get busy cleaning up this place
I got bent like a wet cigarette
andshe's coming after me with a butterfly net
riding on the bloodhound ringingthe bell
black cat wrapped in the road map to hell
pencil on my leg andI'm trying not to beg
taking turns baking worms with the bacon and eggs
well they got me in a bird cage flapping my jaw
like a pretzel in thestars just waiting to fall
so give me what I got to get so I can go
cause I ain't washing dishes in the ditch no mo'
I ain't going to workfor no soul-sucking jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't saying jack