So your forty hour week ran to fifty-five. But that overtime ain't worth losing your mind. I got a little something that'll lighten your load. Baby don't you worry bout changing your clothes.
So your forty hour week ran to fifty-five. But that overtime ain't worth losing your mind. I got a little something that'll lighten your load. Baby don't you worry bout changing your clothes.
She wore a pink 'Bama do-rag. Smackin' on Juicy Fruit. Red clay stickin'. To her Timberland boots. . A tight white t-shirt. Showin' off her Talledega tan.