Sunny Sweeney - Kiss My Ass lyrics

rate me

Something’s wrong man when the boss man makes you beg for your own paycheck,

When his sweaty chest and his cigarette breath is breathing right down your neck.

Another fat face in the rat race, he’s feeding me do’s and don’ts,

Well it’s a wink it’s take a clock, stick it in break if off, got plans of my own.

Tonight’s there’s beer that needs drinking, Merle Haggard that needs singing

Couple of boys that need to go ahead and fight, that’s right!

Beer cans that need stacking, old balls that need racking,

That’s the only quota I’m meeting tonight.

So, if you’re with me raise your glass, here’s to the working class

Everybody else can just kiss my ass.

Uncle Sam says pay your taxes, neighbor’s say mow your grass,

It starts here and there, tell me when and where I can smoke my damn cigarettes.

So, if you think you need another piece of me, well hunker down and pucker up,

Put your rosy red lips on the lower hips, go ahead and get you some.

Tonight’s there’s beer that needs drinking, Merle Haggard that needs singing

Couple of boys that need to go ahead and fight, that’s right!

Beer cans that need stacking, old balls that need racking,

That’s the only quota I’m meeting tonight.

So, if you’re with me raise your glass, here’s to the working class

Everybody else can just kiss my ass.

So, if you’re with me raise your glass, here’s to the working class

Everybody else can just kiss my ass.