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Quitcher Bitchin'
(lyrics by Larry Crane)

You say you wake up before the dawn
You work all day until your day is done
You never have no time for fun
~ainít that bad.

You gotta bran new house and a car for the wife
You say youíll be paying for the rest of your life
Thatís all youíve got to show for your trouble and strife
~ainít that sad.

Thereís alot of people in exotic places that spend all day tryiní to feed their faces
They'd love a shot at what you got
So you better hold on while you can.

Chorus:
Cause itís gonna get worse before it gets better. Write it all down in a suicide letter
You canít take the heat in the kitchen......ah quitcher bitchin

Youíre an outta work actor fishiní for a job
Your bobberís in the water but it just wonít bob.
You say you gotta hob knob with all the snobs
~well ainít that bad.

You finally get some work now youíre in a hurry
Youíre in a movie with Bill Murray
You get there and the films all blurry.
Ainít life grand.

Thereís a lot of people in exotic places that spend all day tryiní to feed their faces.
Theyíd love a shot at what you got
So you better hold on while you can.

Chorus:
Cause itís gonna get worse before it gets better, Write it all down in a suicide letter
You canít take the heat in the kitchen.....ah quitcher bitchin
 
 

 

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