Whole Lotta Quit

Well I'm a go-to-bed-early, turn-the-alarm-clock-on

I'm a coffee-black-buzzing at the crack of dawn

I'm a walking-out-whistling-my-working-song

I'm a pick-it-up, pack-it-up, back-it-up, gone

Yeah I work a-work a-work like a dog all day

And then I take all I can take to get my take-home pay

I give it all I got until I give it away

But come Friday, high day, kiss-my-ass-goodbye day

I got a whole lotta quit in me

A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me

The clock's about to hit 4:20

And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute

Forty hours in a jailhouse

I need a cold beer bailout

I ain't got another shift in me

I got a whole lotta quit in me

Well I'm a-calling up my buddies, get the four-one-one

We [?] pool-shooting son-of-a-guns

If there's anything to get we gonna get it, son

We'll be drink it up, drink it up, drink it up, drunk

If we do it like we do it like we usually do

Man, I'll be doin', you'll be doin', we'll be doin' too

Waking up? Hell, we'll be coming to

We'll be walking out talking 'bout "What the hell did we do?"

I got a whole lotta quit in me

A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me

The clock's about to hit 4:20

And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute

Forty hours in a jailhouse

I need a cold beer bailout

I ain't got another shift in me

I got a whole lotta quit in me

Well it's Mississippi hot and I'm Tennessee tired

And I keep lookin' at my watch and I keep countin' down the hours

And I'm thankful for this job and everything that I got

'Bout thirty more minutes, this hammer's gonna drop

I got a whole lotta quit in me

A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me

The clock's about to hit 4:20

And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute

Forty hours in a jailhouse

I need a cold beer bailout

I ain't got another shift in me

I got a whole lotta quit in me

Don't come and get me if you ain't got

I got a whole lotta quit in me

All right, here we go