I’m gonna be a good boy. Oh, can my baby wanna work? She’s been telling me all night long. Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on. Okay, this 95 ain’t working. Why the hell do I work so hard? I can’t worry about my problems. I can’t take a home when I’m gone. Okay, one, it comes to two, to the three, to the four. Tell her bring another round, we need plenty more. Two stepping on the table, she don’t need to dance more. Oh my good lord. I’m gonna be a good boy. Oh, can my baby wanna work? She’s been telling me all night long. Gasoline and groceries, the list goes on and on. Okay, one, it comes to two, to the three, to the four. Tell her bring another round, we need plenty more. Oh my good lord.