Lyrics
Albert King
Call my job, tell the boss I won't be in
Call my job, tell the boss I won't be in
Friday, Saturday, Sunday, I must've had too much weekend
Call my job, have someone operate my machine
Call my job, have someone operate my machine
You look so good to me this morning, I must've had too much weekend
Hang the hat off the hook, lock the door too, spend my time, making love to you
Call my job, tell the boss I won't be in Friday, Saturday, Sunday,
I must've had too much weekend
Written by JUNIOR, DETROIT / PERKINS, ALBERT LEWIS
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Provided By LyricFind Inc.
Call my job, tell the boss I won't be in
Call my job, tell the boss I won't be in
Friday, Saturday, Sunday, I must've had too much weekend
Call my job, have someone operate my machine
Call my job, have someone operate my machine
You look so good to me this morning, I must've had too much weekend
Hang the hat off the hook, lock the door too, spend my time, making love to you
Call my job, tell the boss I won't be in Friday, Saturday, Sunday,
I must've had too much weekend
Written by JUNIOR, DETROIT / PERKINS, ALBERT LEWIS
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Provided By LyricFind Inc.
