WORKIN' THE DRIVE-THRU
Music: Doors-Riders On The Storm
Words: soens
 
Workin' the drive-thru
Workin' the drive-thru
That greasy residue
Really grows on you
When the day is thru the ravens follow you
Workin' the drive-thru
 
Ya got a uniform
In it ya bes' perform
When taken by a swarm
At lunch this is the norm
To work, it, you must wear tho it itches like a bear
Got a uniform, yeah
 
Hangin' by a thread
Yer in over yer head
If yer in the red
Work 3 jobs instead
You'll never get ahead and never see yer bed
Hangin' by a thread, yeah
 
They got ya by the tail
But if you up an' bail
With their final sale
Y'all end up in jail
So like a bitter pill, just serve the slimy swill
Got ya by the tail
 
Workin' the drive-thru
Workin' the drive-thru
Workin' the drive-thru
Workin' the drive-thru

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Hi,
 
Don't know ... the words have a feel for a much harder piece of music!

I don't know...  It just has the feel of the guy who sweeps the storeroom but, secretly, wishes he was working the drive-thru (where the really cute girl is actually working).