| Hey you steppin' on my head
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| Why you gotta throw rocks in my bed
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| Mr. Shoeshine, could you kindly keep it down
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| Do we really need an Apocalypse right now?
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| Where’s my sunshine, Sunshine was my friend
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| She was good to me, right up to the end
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| Where I left her, well it’s hard to tell
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| Got to call, just a soon as I get well
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| Come payday'
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| Everybody gets strange
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| Talking 'bout my Payday, hey hey
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| Better get out my way, baby
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| I don’t mind a job, work’s no big deal
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| It’s just how they treat you, how they make you feel
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| I’ll take my check, you take your mood
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| Let’s just say, whatever man, whatever gets you through
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| Come payday'
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| Blow those blues away, boy
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| Talking 'bout my Payday, hey hey
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| Don’t be waitin' up for me
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| Brothers, Sisters
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| Tonite we party, tonite we’re dancin'
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| Hey, we’re talkin' the ultimate smash of a lifetime
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| This one’s on me'.
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| (Solos) (8−10 measures)
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| Sometime’s it like a war in here, Face the night alone
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| But ever since I work up, felt it in my bones
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| Waiting for that hour’s all that keeps me clear
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| There’s gonna be some lightnin' strike when I get outta here
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| (quiet bass/guitar/drums) Cause it payday, y’all
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| Better stay out my way
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| Talking 'bout some hey day, hey hey
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| Man it’s all comin' home
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| Payday, gonna shake it all down tonite
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| Payday, Gonna do my dance tonite |