Текст песни jackson alan - Job Description
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Well, I know sometimes you find it hardTo understand just what we do out hereWell, that bus rolls up at homeAnd I just disappearAnd I sure don`t like to leave youCouldn`t stand for you to think that I don`t careSo I wrote this job descriptionJust to tell you what I do when I`m not there[CHORUS]I sleep eighty miles an hourTo the whining of a diesel down the interstateDreaming `bout my little girlsThe easy chair that sits beside the fireplaceThen we shut her down in another townWe shower upAnd do just what we came to doSing for the peopleCount the moneyAnd the miles back home to youWell, each night I take the stageWith a six-piece band and a guitar in my handSinging songs about my lifeAll the good times and the badAnd we say goodbye and we load it upAnd head somewhere I`ve already beenThen I lay down in that double bed aloneAnd I thank the Lord again[REPEAT CHORUS]Well, I just sing for the peopleCount the moneyAnd the miles back home to you