Marshall Bird - Last Of The Big Time Drinkers lyrics

Ten minutes flat after that day at the factory I'm drinking like a dog in the sun I don't need to eat or sleep a wink at the weekend Just rot my guts And I can't wait for my next drink The first one is gonna sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers My beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my gla** I don't live to work, I work to live And live at the weekend And maybe spend a week in the sun I come home, wet the bed Throw my sheets out the window Then Sunday morning comes And I can't wait for my next drink The first one is gonna sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers The beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my gla** And I can't wait for my next drink The first one is gonna sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers Just give me the hops or the slops I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers