Lyric 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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