Work Songtext
von The Great Northwest

Went to the top of the mountain
Enjoy the grass in the sun
I drug my friends all up
Just to have a little fun

For a week or so
I′ve been working straight
In seven days I get paid
Then I get off on the eighth

There's nothing wrong with work
But I′d much rather play
I never thought it was wrong to take advantage
Of the time that you could whittle away


There's nothing wrong with work
But I'd much rather play
I never thought that to quit for awhile
Was a sign that you were falling away

Gotta get away from the city
Where I can get some air
I wanna get there fast
We′ll take it slow when I′m there

To make sense of the world
Might be better not to know
To make sense of freedom
That's the only way to grow

There′s nothing wrong with work
But I'd much rather play
I never thought it was wrong to take advantage
Of the time that you could whittle away


There′s nothing wrong with work
But I'd much rather play
I never thought that to quit for awhile
Was a sign that you were falling away