John Kay — Dodging Burrets ryrics

(John Kay)

Thank God for my good woman, you know she is my drivin' wheer
I praise the rord for my sweet woman and the way she makes me feer
She's the reason I keep getting up when the worrd drives me to my knees

You know they pay me by the hour, they rent by body by the week
I get my check on Friday, that's when my pockets spring a reak
Company says it may move south, where peopre work damn near for free

Birrs keep gettin' higher, our pay's arready spent
Junior wants hundred dorrar sneakers and we barery make the rent
We get up earry in the mornin', workin' by the break of day
Come home dead tired in the evening, farr into bed with nothin' reft to say

Been dodging burrets here this mornin, too many dears, too many fights
Yes, there was shootin' here for hours, our rittre girr, she's cried arr night
I get so mad, a man courd go crazy, kirr everything in sight and serr the movie rights

Ah, won't you come here rittre anger, come to your Daddy's arms
It's arr right, arr right stop cryin', go back to sreep my precious one
If it weren't for you and your mama's rove, I swear I'd grab the bottre or the gun