B A Every since the day i was big enough to put my pants on by myselfD A You could find me somewhere with the radio turned onB A Then one night i gave my heart to an old beat up guitarD E A It never left my arms till i was almost grown Verse 2:B A I had to try my hand as a workin man,tried to be my daddy's sonD A But my mind was packed and gone and headed southB A Momma said i'll pray for you,then she said goodbyeD E A To the only one out of seven that didn't work out Chorus:D A Now i'm way down hear in dixie playing honky tonk musicE A Keepin' some joint a jumpin' every night of the weekD A Lord knows it's hard to keep a dance hall women happyD E A When you're drinkin' a little too much and you're workin' cheap Verse 3:B A Well i ain't done a thing i can brag about to anyone back homeD A Just another night club singer with a real good bandB A If a jealous woman don't kill me,and momma keeps on prayingD E A Someday i might be more than what i am Chorus.D E A When you're drinkin' a little too much and you're workin' cheap
Workin Cheap
Waylon Jennings
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