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I been working double shift all night
Bees make honey, I'm making mine
Good men are busy all the time
I been working double shift all night

My line of work suits me fine
Split that apple and chuck that rind
Pull no wishbone that ain't dry
My line of work suits me fine

Sweet you ramble, sweet you roll
Through the bedrock of my soul
I got more good luck than I'll ever use
All day and all night like a mule

Fat faced farmer, off my land
Cross me twice you'll understand
Me and Delia, we're more than friends
Fat faced farmer off my land

See how high your monkey jumps
Peel that fruit back and give me some
Let this evening do what it does
And see how high your monkey jumps

I'm gearing up not to get small
I do it big or don't do it at all
Ain't got no baggage that I can't use
All day and all night like a mule

It's on back to work they say
Pull your hammer high and straight
Lay your boards out and drag that rake
And get on back to work they say

Give what you've got, return what you use
Tell me young man whose dog are you?
Got bigger secrets than you do
All day and all night like a mule

My line of work suits me fine
My line of work suits me fine
My line of work suits me fine
My line of work
I been working double shift all night   Bees make honey, I'm making mine   Good men are busy all the time   I been working double shift all night      My line of work suits me fine   Split that apple and chuck that rind   Pull no wishbone that ain't dry   My line of work suits me fine      Sweet you ramble, sweet you roll   Through the bedrock of my soul   I got more good luck than I'll ever use   All day and all night like a mule      Fat faced farmer, off my land   Cross me twice you'll understand   Me and Delia, we're more than friends   Fat faced farmer off my land      See how high your monkey jumps   Peel that fruit back and give me some   Let this evening do what it does   And see how high your monkey jumps      I'm gearing up not to get small   I do it big or don't do it at all   Ain't got no baggage that I can't use   All day and all night like a mule      It's on back to work they say   Pull your hammer high and straight   Lay your boards out and drag that rake   And get on back to work they say      Give what you've got, return what you use   Tell me young man whose dog are you?   Got bigger secrets than you do   All day and all night like a mule      My line of work suits me fine   My line of work suits me fine   My line of work suits me fine   My line of work