Past My Bud Time

PAST MY BUD TIME (DAVID BYRNES, CLAY MILLS, STEVE DIAMOND) SPENT ALL DAY, SLAVING AWAY  SO I COULD LEAVE A LITTLE EARLY BUT THE BOSS WALKED IN BOUT 4:10 AND SAID I NEED YA HERE TILL 7:30 I ROLLED UP MY SLEEVES AND BIT MY TONGUE CAUSE THERE'S A COLD BEER WAITIN FOR ME WHEN I'M DONE BUT EVERY SECOND THAT PASSED  I GOT A LITTLE MORE MAD IT'S GETTING PAST MY BUD TIME TIME FOR ME TO UNWIND AND ESCAPE FROM THIS HELL OF A DAY AND LEAVE THIS CRAZY SHIFT BEHIND I NEED A LITTLE QT WITH A KOOZIE BEFORE I LOSE MY MIND I'M OVERWORKED AND BEER DEPRIVED IT'S GETTING PAST MY BUD TIM\ LATER ON, FINALLY HEADED HOME I BLOW A HOLE MY GOOD YEAR GRAB THE SPARE,  BUT IT'S OUTTA AIR JUST CAN'T WIN SOMETIMES I SWEAR GUESS IT'S GONNA BE ANOTHER MINUTE HERE IT'S GETTING PAST MY BUD TIME TIME FOR ME TO UNWIND AND ESCAPE FROM THIS HELL OF A DAY ALD LEAVE THIS CRAZY SHIFT BEHIND I NEED A LITTLE QT WITH A KOOZIE BEFORE I LOSE MY MIND I'M OVERWORKED AND BEER DEPRIVED IT'S GETTING PAST MY BUD TIME JUST WHEN I THINK,  IT COULDN'T GET NO WORSE I GET HOME TO  AN EMPTY FRIDGE AND LOOK OVER AT HER WITH THAT LAST COLD CAN, IN HER HAND, MAN.