Worker Bee Lyrics - Singles - Salena Dabbs

7 AM there's goes the clock 

Everyone's in a rush but I am not 

Thinking bout clocking out before I clock in 

I can't help but thinking 

Please set me free I'm going insane 

My bosses voice is driving me to drink 

The morning commute is a road for fools 

50 Gs in the hole what's the point of school 

If I didn't need the money 

You know I'd never come back again 

I swear this would be the end 

With my hands in the air 

I'd tell em to take this job and shove it 

Tired of being treated like a worker bee 

More work for me, less pay 

My boss got a condition it's called carried away 

So ungrateful, unappreciative 

But we'll see whose laughing when I leave bitch 

Please set me free I'm going insane 

But they cut my benefits can't get sick pay 

The voices say I should burn this place down 

But I can't afford the gasoline now 

If I didn't need the money 

You know I'd never come back again 

I swear this would be the end 

With my hands in the air 

I'd tell em to take this job and shove it 

Tired of being treated like a worker bee 

I I I had enough 

I'm packing my shit 

I'm walking off 

I'm clocking out 

You can step the fuck off 

I'm goin AWOL 

(Repeat Bridge) 

If I didn't need the money 

You know I'd never come back again 

I swear this would be the end 

With my hands in the air 

I'd tell em to take this job and shove it 

Tired of being treated like a worker bee