Lyrics Working For You - Patrick Sweany

Working For You

Have a shame to my life cause my wife’s gotta keep thier job
I should be in an office hatin' life
And drinking coffee
Instead I’m staring out at my yard
The world ain’t made by a man in a van
Scraping along like I do
I feel a higher power, lord, pushing every hour
Baby, is that working for you?
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh
Any chance to get ahead, lord, is quickly put to bed
Wouldn’t let us out of the rain
Wanna cancel out what is this all about?
Whether I’m running miles away
Try my patience lord get funny with my money
Workin' me out like a fool
'Ain't ever coming back cause of courtesy you lack
Baby, how’s that working for you?
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh
And I’m on my way to Georgia
On my way to Texas too
I’m on my way to New York City, oh lord
I’m tryna
Tryna get a message to you:
Well I need it working for me
Instead of working 'gainst me
Wearin' me out like a tool
Miles to drive lord before I sleep
Three people in a room for two
Short on cash close to the floor
Livin' with my clothes and shoes
Operator system lord system of survival
Baby, is that working for you?
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh ooh
Whooo ooh oohh
Whooo ooh oohh