Lyrics of
Full Timer

Wake up in the morning
Alarm sounds without warning
I've got to get my ass to work
I'll do as I'm told my hands I'll never fold
That's my schtick, I'm a working man
Sure as the wind will blow
I'm sold to rock n' roll
Pulling 60 hours a week
Some say I'm crass
And I ain't got no class
But I'm what I want to be
I'll flip your burger man