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Ten minutes flat after that day at the factory I'm drinking like a dog in the sun I don't need to eat or sleep a wink at the weekend Just rot my guts And I can't wait for my next drink The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers The beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass I don't live to work, I work to live and live and the weekend Or maybe spend a week in the sun Go home, wet the bed, throw my sheets out the window Then Sunday morning comes And I can't wait for my next drink The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers The beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass And I can't wait for my next drink The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers Just give me hops or the slops I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers |