Print

C G F C.....My life is pretty simple I push cartsOther than that there is nothingAnd nothing isn't that hardAm C F CI don't push to many because my back will start to hurtAt the end of the day and I still want to work.C AmIt's a small price to love your jobC F C My god I love to push those cartsC G F C....There are a lot of women that come through hereEvery single dayI always stare at their ass when they look the other wayWhen I stop and stare and think one thing C G F C...I'm going to make love to her until she singsOh shit she is only sixteenThat's how we cart guys thinkMy god I love to do cart guy thingsI love this job and love to singAm C F C C G F CSongtexteYou figure by now I'd be sick of thisSome days I am and I want to quitBut when I look at the sun set on the west lotAm CAll my bad feelings are lostAm CI want to work until I dieC G F C I always want to be a cart guyC G F C C G F CSo if you're listening and you want my jobYou should know it's toughAnd you'll have to work hardYou get treated like shitAnd you have to ask a supervisor to pissBut you have your cart brothers and that's all you needMine were Gay Matt, Chris Big Mac, Zeke Brian and WeslieAm C F CAnd once the sun sets in the west lot All you're bad feelings will be lostC G FYou'll want to work until you dieYou will always want to be a cart guy Goodbye Aus Songtexte Mania