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A Little Left Over Songtext
von Vince Gill

A Little Left Over Songtext

I work my fingers to the bone
But you won′t hear me cry and moan
A working man don't need no welfare line
Well, I′ll never be a millionaire
And frankly I don't even care
'Cause all I need to have a real good time

Is a little left over on Saturday night
If my bills are paid and my plans are made
And everything′s alright
Put on my ropers and them wranglers fittin′ tight
Got a little left over and it's Saturday night


I don′t drink but I love to dance
With those sweet young things in their cowboy hats
Those country girls will be the death of me
If that's the way I gotta go
Lord, I hope I die real slow
′Til I do, I'll tell you all I need

Is a little left over on Saturday night
If my bills are paid my plans are made
And everything′s alright
Put on my ropers and them wranglers fittin' tight
Got a little left over and it's Saturday night

I got a little left over and it′s Saturday night

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