Workin' on a Big Chill Songtext
von Vince Gill

Here comes the weekend, sure could use
Some relaxation to shake these blues
Fill up the cooler with a little good cheer
Hand me my sun shades, I′m checkin' out of here

I′m workin' on a big chill
(Workin', workin′ on a big chill)
Lord, I′m workin' on a big chill
(Workin′, workin' on a big chill)
(Workin′ on a big chill)

Up the camper, head for the lake
Sit on my tail bone, them fish can wait
Pick up my baby, she's going too
A little skinny dippin′, Lord is good for you


I'm workin' on a big chill
(Workin′, workin′ on a big chill)
I'm workin′ on a big chill
(Workin', workin′ on a big chill)
(Workin' on a big chill)

Workin′ on a

Now we ain't leavin' till the suds are gone
Call everybody, there′s a party goin′ on
Come Monday mornin', it′s back to the grind
Come on baby, let's have a good time

We′ll be workin' on a big chill
(Workin′, workin' on a big chill)
And we'll be workin′, Lord, on a big chill
(Workin′, workin' on a big chill)

We′ll be workin' on a big chill
(Workin′, workin' on a big chill)
And we′ll be workin', baby, on a big chill

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