Credits

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Katherine Winston
Katherine Winston
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rich Tuorto
Rich Tuorto
Produzent:in
Songboy
Songboy
Produzent:in

Lyrics

We work hard Nine to five By the end of the week We're so tired Of getting rich Day by day Up until we catch up and our bills are paid Seems a dollar more's a dollar gone But we're happy and the lights are on And what more could I really want Well I'd like a drink A drink to be in my hand While my other's in yours as we dance In the middle of the bar on our only night off And when the band The band's playing all our songs And you and I scream along When they say it's last call I wanna be your last call I wanna be your last call Thought by now We would live In a two story house with a picket fence Pretty windows A big kitchen Friendly neighbors that would just pop in I don't need it but it would be nice But is it even worth the price When honestly I am alright Well I'd like a drink A drink to be in my hand While my other's in yours as we dance In the middle of the bar on our only night off And when the band The band's playing all our songs And you and I scream along When they say it's last call I wanna be your last call I wanna be your last call Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh I'd like a drink A drink to be in my hand While my other's in yours as we dance In the middle of the bar on our only night off And when the band The band's playing all our songs And you and I scream along When they say it's last call As long as I'm your last call I wanna be your last call I wanna be your last call I wanna be your last call
Writer(s): Rich Tuorto, Katherine Winston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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