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Cut the label off the mattress Fill the woods with packing peanuts Toss the body in the sea But No white after Labor Day Labor Day No white
a picnic on Labor Day You go to town on Saturday But go to church every Sunday They call it Nutbush, Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits Nutbush
to church on Sundays They call it Nutbush. Oh, Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits You go t'the field on week days and have a picnic on Labor Day You go
a single care Just greenery and humid air Then Labor Day came and went And we shed what was left of our summer skin On the night you left I came over And we
labor day and my grandpa just ate seven fucking hot dogs Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven fucking hot dogs And he shit, shit, shit his pants
don't recall a single care Just greenery and humid air Then Labor Day came and went And we shed what was left of our summer skin On the night you
And I want to believe you Maybe we've seen it all On Labor Day, on Labor Day Yeah, I want to believe you Could be invincible On Labor Day, on Labor
There's no going back Through hands of steel And heart of stone Our labor day Has come and gone Yeah you leave me holding on In Red Hill town See
There's no going back Through hands of steel And heart of stone Our labor day Has come and gone Yeah you leave me holding on In Red Hill town See
And the old office party, with Stanley and Molly keep drinking until they turn green. But I wouldn't trade Christmas, wouldn't trade Christmas for Labor Day
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits You go to the fields on weekdays And have a picnic on Labor Day You go
a picnic on Labor Day You go to town on Saturday But go to church every Sunday They call it Nutbush, Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits Nutbush
a picnic on Labor Day You go to town on Saturday But go to church every Sunday They call it Nutbush Oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits Hey,
It was Labor Day weekend I was seventeen I bought a Coke and some gasoline And I drove out to the County Fair When I saw her for the first time
They're pulling all the moorings up and gathering at the Legion Hall Swept away all the streamers after the Labor Day parade There's nothing left for
Headin' up to San Francisco For the Labor Day weekend show I've got my hush-puppies on I guess I never was meant for Glitter rock and roll
On my TV screen Every Labor Day Fuckin' Jerry Lewis Make him go away Make him go away Make him go away He's fucked up my Labor Day Make him
so crazy about Thanksgiving or Labor Day either! Christmas carols to be sung, decorations to be hung Oh, yeah? Well, I stick out my tongue! I
Come and join the festival Everybody come out and play carnival, festival, juve It's party time junkanoo, labor day, goombay Its time to wine carnival,
It was Labor Day weekend I was seventeen I bought a Coke and some gasoline And I drove out to the County Fair When I saw her for the first time
cant stop pissing, grout Labor Day sale Labor Day sale Come on and save I guess we're going bowling, now I can't stop running, when I hit the ground
Headin' up to San Francisco For the Labor Day weekend show I've got my hush-puppies on I guess I never was meant for Glitter rock and roll
on Labor Day You go to town on Saturday But go to church every Sunday They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits No whiskey
real Who knew, I like to cook topless Labor Day is the yearly national tribute A day for you to kick back and do nothing Eat, drink, fart and watch TV
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