| Work! work! all week long Get together and sing a song Drink some beer and bar-b-que And Claud will come play music for you He will play the keyboard and sing a song Even strum the quitar all night long With a banjo on his knee he plays oh! Suzana, don't you cry for me Sometimes he will fiddle away til dawn And never take it to the Pawn So eat, drink and be happy 'cause Claud is just like his pappy So work! work! all week long Get together and carry on |