Written by Gary Hannan/Craig Wiseman
Intro: E B B A E (2x) Verse: E B Well it must've been 100 in that summer sun B A E And I've been in it all day E B Putting up with that prick of an owner's son B A E Making me some hillbilly pay Verse: A E Working right through lunch, busting my hump B A E Helping his daddy stay rich A E A So when he kept me behind to pull some overtime B A E I told that little son of a bitchVerse: E B Yea I've been dragging home almost every night A E 'Bout the time that you're going out E B Wearing something way too short and tight B A E Leaving me and the dog on a couch Verse: A E Yea, now word's getting round you've been sneaking downtown B A E Dancing way too risky A E A Well I got a few dirty dance moves too B A E And a cute little one finger waveA B E Hey I've been punching your clock, giving all I got A B E Putting up with your pain in the rear A B E Adios, I'm done, you can find me son C#m B A Between a hottie and an ice cold beer A B E Hey I've been breaking my but but it's never enough C#m B A Ain't a part of me that doesn't hurt A B E A Hey but lucky for me you can easily see B E I still got a finger that worksInstrumental-bridge: E B A E, E B A B E, (Here it comes)A B E Hey I've been punching your clock, giving all I got A B E Putting up with your pain in the rear A B E Adios, I'm done, you can find me son C#m B A Between a hottie and an ice cold beer A B E Hey I've been breaking my but but it's never enough C#m B A Ain't a part of me that doesn't hurt A B E A Hey but lucky for me you can easily see B E I still got a finger that worksA B E Hey I've been punching your clock, giving all I got A B E Putting up with your pain in the rear A B E Adios, I'm done, you can find me son C#m B A Between a hottie and an ice cold beer A B E Hey I've been busting my ass, you don't care about that C#m B A Ain't a part of me that doesn't hurt A B E A Hey but lucky for me you can easily see B E A B A E, I still got a finger that works E A B A E Oh yea Woo! Yes I do. Look at that thing. You know you're number one, baby