He clears his throat
And he? s driving up his crowd
He used to sway
But he? s turned it all around

Yeah, he? s mopping up his brow
Yeah, he? s taking his time
Working his crowd

He? s lunging two words
Atop a bus
He? s talking all day long
He? s always telling us

? It? s easy to get around
Man, I know my stuff
When I get home
I? m alone for just so much
Honey, this job is killing me?

He lost his voice
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When he got back home
He? s at it hard
But now he? s turned it all around
Yeah, he? s turned it all around

Yeah, but now he? s at home
And he? s counting his cash
He? s popping pills
And he? s calling his ex

He lost his voice
But he? s all right
He says he? s happy now
Driving that bus around

[Incomprehensible] job
He'll never leave it now
He? s turned it all around
But honey, this job is killing me

Songwriter(s): Peter M. Bauer, Walter R. Martin, James Hamilton Leithauser, Paul C. Maroon, Matthew Frederick Barrick
Copyright: Les Bambo
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