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I want to lay my brushes downAnd put my paller awaytake off my smockAnd take off my beretI want to call it a dayFor the sun's gone downIt's time to light a candleEight hours striaghtis more than I can handleAfter that it doesn't paySo serve up the cheesewith the crackers and the wineI want to rid my mouthof the taste of turpentineIwant to get a little drunk,fatten up my headfind me a good bookand take that book to bedAnd read until the break of dayPainting ain't the only thingI like to doI like to dance even like to sing,don't you? Don't you?SongtexteSo come up to my atticif you're happening byAnd when my work's all doneI will show you whyFirst we'll drink to your health,then we'll drink to mineWho know what will happenWhen we finish off that wineThat's all I got to sayMaybe we'll make a little hay Aus Songtexte Mania