VOLLÉSTAD - Don`t be naggin, honey Lyrics

Well I'm out the door by 5am coffee in my hand
Clockin' in at the factory workin' hard like a man
I'm sweatin' in the sun while you're sittin' in the shade
But honey don't forget who's payin' for that lemonade

So don't be naggin' darlin' I'm doin' what I can
Twelve-hour shifts and I'm still your man
Got the kids fed shoes on their feet
While you're out shoppin' in your Sunday best lookin' real sweet

We got that truck in the driveway for a reason
And without me workin' double your boots sure'll be hurtin'
Honey you sure can try wear my work boots at the fair
But I bet it won't last you'll be outta there
I'm keepin' things rollin' puttin' food on the plate
You can take the credit long as I'm home by eight

You got your girls' night out I got grease in my hair
While you're sippin' on cocktails I'm breathin' in hot air
I ain't complainin' babe just stating the facts
You know it's hard to relax with your voice at my back

So when you're out dress shoppin' remember who pays
I'll be dirty from the work site while you're gettin' your nails glazed
But I love you sugar that's just how it goes
If I didn't work this hard you couldn't buy those fancy clothes

We got that truck in the driveway for a reason
And without me workin' double your boots sure'll be hurtin'
Honey you sure can try wear my work boots at the fair
But I bet it won't last you'll be outta there
I'm keepin' things rollin' puttin' food on the plate
You can take the credit long as I'm home by eight

Now I know you love me darlin' and I'm lucky for sure
But a man can only handle so much before he's out the door
So before you start complainin' take a look at that yard
It's green 'cause I'm sweatin' while you're swipin' that card

We got that truck in the driveway for a reason
And without me workin' double your boots sure'll be hurtin'
Honey you sure can try wear my work boots at the fair
But I bet it won't last you'll be outta there
I'm keepin' things rollin' puttin' food on the plate
You can take the credit long as I'm home by eight

So don't be naggin' honey let's call it a truce
I'll work you shop just don't make me cut you loose