Doug Balmain - Burnin' Both Ends Тексты

Got bills piled up with a stamp says "Late,"
Won't hurt the collectors to wait another day.
Slip some bourbon in my coffee and I put my shades on,
Walk down the street and take in a little sun.

All work 'n' no play makes a bright man fade,
I put in my hours but I don't get paid.
I've been burning both ends 'n' feelin' kinda strung,
I got plenty to do but it ain't gettin' done.

No food in the kitchen and the laundry's pilin' up,
my hair's gettin' long and the grass needs cut.
I slept in late, time's slippin' away,
I always finish what I start so I'll waste away the day.

All work 'n' no play makes a bright man fade,
Oh, I put in my hours but I don't get paid.
I've been burning both ends 'n' feelin' kinda strung,
I got plenty to do but it ain't gettin' done.

I close my eyes for a while, let my mind drift away,
I'll rest easy knowin' my toils 'll be here when I wake...

All work 'n' no play makes a bright man fade,
I put in my hours but I don't get paid.
I've been burning both ends 'n' feelin' kinda strung,
I got plenty to do but it ain't gettin' done.

All work 'n' no play makes a bright man fade,
Oh, I put in my hours but I don't get paid.
I've been burning both ends 'n' feelin' kinda strung,
I got plenty to do but it ain't gettin' done.

© ℗ 2015 Doug Balmain. All Rights Reserved. All songs by Doug Balmain, Pondering Poet Publishing, Co. 2015, (BMI).
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