Whole Lotta Quit

Well I'm a go-to-bed-early Turn-the-alarm-clock-on I'm a coffee-black-buzzing At the crack of dawn I'm a walking-out-whistling My-working-song I'm a pick-it-up, pack-it-up Back-it-up, gone Yeah I work a-work a-work a Like a dog all day And then I take all I can take to Get my take-home pay I give it all I got until I give it away But come Friday, high day Kiss-my-ass-goodbye day I got a whole lotta quit in me A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me The clock's about to hit 4:20 And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute 40 hours in a jailhouse I need a cold beer bailout I ain't got another shift in me I got a whole lotta quit in me Well I'm a-calling up my buddies Get the 411 We some lowfalutin' Pool-shooting son-of-a-guns If there's anything to get We gonna get it, son We'll be drink it up, drink it up Drink it up, drunk If we do it like we do it like we usually do Man, I'll be doin' You'll be doin', we'll be doin', too Waking up? Hell, we'll be coming to We'll be walking out, talking 'bout "What the hell did we do?" I got a whole lotta quit in me A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me The clock's about to hit 4:20 And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute 40 hours in a jailhouse I need a cold beer bailout I ain't got another shift in me I got a whole lotta quit in me Well, it's Mississippi hot and I'm Tennessee tired And I keep lookin' at my watch and I keep countin' down the hours And I'm thankful for this job And everything that I got 'Bout 30 more minutes This hammer's gonna drop I got a whole lotta quit in me A lotta don't-give-a-shit in me The clock's about to hit 4:20, yeah And I'll be smoking in a red-hot minute 40 hours in a jailhouse I need a cold beer bailout I ain't got another shift in me I got a whole lotta quit in me Don't come and get me if you ain't got plenty I got a whole lotta quit in me All right, here we go