C G F C…..   My life is pretty simple I push carts   Other than that there is nothing   And nothing isn’t that hard   Am C F C   I don’t push to many because my back will start to hurt   At the end of the day and I still want to work.   C Am   It’s a small price to love your job   C F C    My god I love to push those carts         C G F C….   There are a lot of women that come through here   Every single day   I always stare at their ass when they look the other way   When I stop and stare and think one thing   C G F C…   I’m going to make love to her until she sings   Oh shit she is only sixteen   That’s how we cart guys think   My god I love to do cart guy things   I love this job and love to sing      Am C F C C G F C   You figure by now I’d be sick of this   Some days I am and I want to quit   But when I look at the sun set on the west lot   Am C   All my bad feelings are lost   Am C   I want to work until I die   C G F C    I always want to be a cart guy      C G F C C G F C   So if you’re listening and you want my job   You should know it’s tough   And you’ll have to work hard   You get treated like shit   And you have to ask a supervisor to piss   But you have your cart brothers and that’s all you need   Mine were Gay Matt, Chris Big Mac, Zeke Brian and Weslie   Am C F C   And once the sun sets in the west lot    All you’re bad feelings will be lost   C G F   You’ll want to work until you die   You will always want to be a cart guy    Goodbye