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Genres: Rock

Summer Job Lyrics - Lit

It's 97 and I'm working up a sweat 

Got my weekend workin' jeans on and my t-shirt's soakin' wet 

As I'm leanin over workin' 

Sharpenin' my mower blade 

I see a lady bringin' me some lemonade 

 

Workin' for the summer tryin' to earn some spendin' cash 

For a little extra dough I'll show you I'm a handy man 

With your husband gone I think you'll find a young man's lots of fun 

So Let's get down to business Mrs. Johnson 

It's time to mow your lawn 

 

Well 

Half hour later as I'm cleaning up the mess 

Mrs. Johnson came to me, she had another small request 

She took me to a Beemer broken down and parked outside 

If you can fix it boy I'll take you for a ride 

 

So I opened up the hood and started taking things apart 

Soon I knew it was quittin' time 'cause it was gettin' dark 

When I went inside she made me dinner man it sure was great 

And when I'm finished eatin', I know I'm gettin' paid 

 

(I need my spending money 

I'm diggin' my summer job 

No income taxes no recession 

I'm keepin' my summer job all year long) 

 

(I need my spending money 

I'm diggin' my summer job 

No income taxes no recession 

I'm keepin' my summer job all year long) 

 

(Whoa, Whoa, Whoa)