Work That We Do (Live At Tressel Tavern, 1994)

[Verse]

Well, we realized so long, long ago

And I bet you

That we've seen it all

The lies won't let you

I've got fourteen miles to go

I've got rhythm, common sense, I've got the sto

But I won't wanna come around our love

So, why?

If you are rich, I'm gonna hang you on the wall

And I'm-a find you

And when I find you, I'm gonna get your lovin' arms today

So, we fight to get

We fight to get our weary arms to bed

Real love's something that I still hope

People make their own places to go

And now in '94, we're gonna lie some morе

In 1994, were going to die somе more

Is it ever going to be the last show?

It's a-going to be the last straw

Forced him out to make the cards that we draw

The women don't mind, I've got ample time

They don't wonder why that they do

[Interlude]

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[Chorus]

That's work that we do

Work that we do, is work that we do

It's a beat

[Outro]

Bass stop bumpin' all over the place