Pat O'Bryan and Friends - Shut the Fuck Up

See, I work all day and it gets me down
Got to pay the cost to live in this town
When I get home, baby's fit to be tied
Swear that woman's never satisfied

Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up

All the girl does is talk, talk, talk
Makes me want to just walk, walk, walk
She don't cook no dinner she don't wash no clothes
One of these days, one of us goes

Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up

Someday I'm gonna get in my car
See what it means to go too far
Beach and a sunset, bottle of wine
And a girl who don't talk all the time

Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up

Written by:
William O'Bryan

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