Francis Rossi - Sleeping On the Job Lyrics
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Sleeping On the Job
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What Are The Lyrics For Sleeping On the Job By Francis Rossi?
She saw me in a red top magazine
And my number she found cleverly I thought "She's alright" She's so crazy ain't no topping her I found out there ain't no stopping her Baby say goodnight She kept saying "You're incredible" Baby baby My friends found her unacceptable I found out That she don't like rules But she don't mind making 'em She don't like me and whatever I do She spent my money And its all Fifth Avenue and shoes and blues And "Who's been sleeping on the job" I got tired when she got physical A fat lip now I'm in medical Maybe black is white All went wrong that ain't no miracle You can't get nowhere I'm cynical Time to say goodnight She's now saying "You're unbearable" Baby baby My friends say she's unacceptable I found out That she don't like rules But she don't mind making 'em She don't like me and whatever I do She spent my money And its all Fifth Avenue and shoes and blues And "Who's been sleeping on the job" Now she don't like rules But she don't mind making 'em She don't like me and whatever I do She spent my money And its all Fifth Avenue and shoes and blues And "Who's been sleeping on the job" |
Who Wrote Sleeping On the Job By Francis Rossi?
Francis Dominic Nicholas Rossi, Robert Keith Young
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What's The Duration Of The Sleeping On the Job By Francis Rossi?The duration of Sleeping On the Job is 3:23 minutes and seconds. |
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