Work to Do

Eight hours a day
Five days a week
Name on my shirt
Dead on my feet
Cash in my check
Hit up the bar
Drink by myself
Wonder where you are
Yeah, tonight this bottle better roll up its sleeves
Cause neither one of us is gonna get any sleep
I'm on the rocks so he's on the clock
Until the job gets through
When the weekend rolls around I get to missing you
So this whiskeys got some work to do
Ice in a glass
Two finger pour
Drowning what hurts till it don't no more
No making up
No second chance
This drinks gonna have a fight on his hands
Yeah, tonight this bottle better roll up its sleeves
Cause neither one of us is gonna get any sleep
I'm on the rocks so he's on the clock
Until the job gets through
When the weekend rolls around I get to missing you
So this whiskeys got some work to do
Beer and tequila just don't do the trick
But baby your memory don't ever quit
So tonight this bottle better roll up its sleeves
Cause neither one of us is gonna get any sleep
I'm on the rocks so he's on the clock
Until the job gets through
When the weekend rolls around I get to missing you
So this whiskeys got some work to do
Yeah, this whiskeys got some work to do