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Now I know I had something to say but the Problem is to say something Uhh... you gotta say it And I still don't remember a thing Since that funny gas came out of that Pipe next to me I guess they didn't OK it Now I remember -- did I tell ya? Cut my thumb off at the knuckle On a broken band saw Didn't see the belt buckle Or the blade slip And I remember when the doctor Did it up with a stitch funny thing... Still got a scratch that I can't itch Where my thumb was Now I've brought the same piece of chicken In a bag to work every day For the last twenty years or so And I really don't mind Work assembly line Got an intercom blasting the news SongtexteAnd the latest on the baseball scores Come around every Friday Well I get a paycheck Take the same road home that I come to work on, heck, It's a living And I got another factory back home I got a barbeque, pink mustang, fenders chrome And at nine o'clock I sit there in my chair And I don't know why I lose my hair And then I go to And then I go to And then I go to sleep Well I like to know what I'm doing When I do it and I do what I'm doing 'Cause I don't know what to do When I'm not doing it Sometimes I remember as a boy My father told me I could grow up To be anything I really wanted to be Anything And every day at lunch I still look For my lost digit Still got that funny scratch So maybe when I find it I can itch it And I got a little rubber pool in the backyard For the kids to wade in And I...I...I...I...I...I? I got another factory back home Got a little backyard, pink mustang, fenders chrome At nine o'clock I'm in my chair sat down just lately when my wife talks back to me I slap her around And then I go to And then I go to And then I go to sleep Aus Songtexte Mania