Текст (слова) песни: Vince Gill - A Little Left Over
I work my fingers to the bone But you won`t hear me cry and moan A workin` man don`t need no welfare line
Well I`ll never be a millionaire And frankly I don`t even care `Cause all I need to have a real good time
Is a little left over On Saturday night If my bills are paid my plans are made And everything`s alright Put on my ropers and them wranglers fittin` tight Got a little left over And it`s Saturday night
I don`t drink but I love to dance With those sweet young things in their cowboy hats These country girls will be the death of me If that`s the way I gotta go Lord I hope I die real slow `Till I do I`ll tell you all I need
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