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Great Blow For A Day Job - Skyclad

"Hear my tale - I'm norman normal, always humble, mild and meek. In my bank a lowly banker - run-down brach on nowhere street 'till one day a stranger called - a fetid bible black he laughed, said "Sonny"

It's My Job - Jimmy Buffett

"In the middle of late last night I was sittin' on a curb I didn't know what about but I was feeling quite disturbed A street sweeper came whistlin' by He was bouncin' every step It seemed strange how good"

Dead End Job - The Police

"Don't think me unkind Words are hard to find They're only cheques I've left unsigned From the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes me Their logic ties me up and rapes me De do do"

Doin' My Job - T.I.

"Ay I'm working here, know what I'm saying Try to put yourself in my shoes for a second Its not personal I'm just sayin though Ay look From when the moon came out 'till the sun came up I was supplyin"

Odd Job Man - Chapin Harry

"Chapin Harry Miscellaneous Odd Job Man Chorus: I give part time help I'm the odd job man I can't do what I want So I do what I can And I'll tell you now So that you will understand You get just"

Odd Job Man - Harry Chapin

"Chorus: I give part time help I'm the odd job man I can't do what I want So I do what I can And I'll tell you now So that you will understand You get just what you pay for from the odd job man One day"

Blow Job Betty - Too Short

"Right about now in the place to be Too $hort baby Gettin' real funky with the motherfuckin' Dangerous Crew, bitch, with that old school Too $hort baby, I'm so hard Pimpin' these hoes on the boulevard But"

Book of Job - Nneka

"Look up in the sky and tell me What's left for us to see, So many mornings that we wake up, No money in the pocket to be, Never stop to take the short cut though it might be easier for me, Whenever"

In Their Darkened Shrines - Nile

"( Part I - Hall Of Saurian Entombment ) Through Subterranean Labyrinths of Catacombs We Hath Crawled To Gather in this Dimly Lit Hall Of Colossal Proportion Which Few Ever See Along Black Walls Rise Tier"

Proper Job/Back To Front - Caravan

"Late in the night, early in the morning, always telling me I'm wrong Always something I've forgotten can't they see I'm rocking on? Music is my life, I need it more and more But every time I write a song,"

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