Slob Lyrics
Leave me alone,
I won't pick up the phone,
And I won't listen to messages,
Sent by someone who calls up and says:
"I don't like how you're living my life,
Get yourself a wife,
Get yourself a job,
You're living a dream,
Don't you be a slob."
Leave me again,
Don't hang out in my den,
Waiting for little clues to appear,
That I drank some of grandaddy's beer,
"I don't like how you're living my life,
Get yourself a wife,
Get yourself a job,
You're living a dream,
Don't you be a slob,
Slob, slob."
Waiting for little clues to appear,
That I drank some of grandaddy's beer,
"I don't like how you're living my life,
Get yourself a wife,
Get yourself a job,
You're living a dream,
Don't you be a slob,
Slob, slob."
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