| It’s been a wreck me week
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| Sixty plus from dawn to dusk
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| In the red dirt heat
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| Busting it up for a couple of bucks
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| But it ain’t no thing
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| Just another day 'til I’m on my way
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| To them cool, cool sheets and you and me
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| Working on the night shift, baby
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| Dying for your touch like crazy
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| Racking up the overtime hours
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| Loving how we’re working on the night shift, baby
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| Gonna rock it right
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| No need to talk, I know what you want
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| And what you like
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| 'Cause I do too, yeah
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| I love how you leave on the lights
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| Not a thing between you and me
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| And it feels so nice when you and I are
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| Working on the night shift, baby
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| Dying for your touch like crazy
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| Racking up the overtime hours
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| Loving how we’re working on the night shift, baby
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| Yeah, yeah
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| It’s been a wreck me week
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| Oh, but who needs sleep?
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| When you’re working on the night shift, baby
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| Dying for your touch like crazy
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| Racking up the overtime hours
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| Loving how we’re working on the night shift, baby
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| Loving how we’re working on the night shift
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| Loving how we’re working on the night shift
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| Working on the night shift, baby |