When I leave here in the morning, there's a mess of work to do
When I leave here in the morning, there's a mess of work to do
But when I leave there in the evening, I come Rolling home to you
Well I work everyday, make my shoulders sore
Well I work everyday, make my shoulders sore
Been workin' for all my life, and I don't wanna work no more
Well I picture yo' sweet face, get me thru the workin' day
Well I picture yo' sweet face, get me thru the workin' day
Without you pretty Mama, I ain't got no price to pay
You makes me happy, girl you makes me smile
You makes me happy, girl you makes me smile
So when I leave here in the evening, I'll come rolling down the miles
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When I leave here in the morning, there's a mess of work to do
When I leave here in the morning, there's a mess of work to do
But when I leave there in the evening, I come Rolling home to you
Well I work everyday, make my shoulders sore
Well I work everyday, make my shoulders sore
Been workin' for all my life, and I don't wanna work no more
Well I picture yo' sweet face, get me thru the workin' day
Well I picture yo' sweet face, get me thru the workin' day
Without you pretty Mama, I ain't got no price to pay
You makes me happy, girl you makes me smile
You makes me happy, girl you makes me smile
So when I leave here in the evening, I'll come rolling down the miles
When I leave here in the morning, there's a mess of work to do
But when I leave there in the evening, I come Rolling home to you
Well I work everyday, make my shoulders sore
Well I work everyday, make my shoulders sore
Been workin' for all my life, and I don't wanna work no more
Well I picture yo' sweet face, get me thru the workin' day
Well I picture yo' sweet face, get me thru the workin' day
Without you pretty Mama, I ain't got no price to pay
You makes me happy, girl you makes me smile
You makes me happy, girl you makes me smile
So when I leave here in the evening, I'll come rolling down the miles
Writer: Steve Fairclough
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