Burke, Austin - Get The Job Done Lyrics






I showed up in this little big town
No clue what was going down
Here to find my place and my piece of the dream
I was a poor boy far from home
Writing my songs with a voice of my own
I got me a job and the boss man said to me

He said, son let me make it crystal clear, this is how we do around here
Its "yes sir" and "yes ma'am", if you're wondering who's the boss I am
At the end of the day we know how to have a little fun
No excuses, no drama
Treat every woman like she was your momma
Suit up, show up, shut up and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up and get the job done

So I saved some money recorded some songs
I met some people to pass it along
I kept on rockin' and one day I got a call
So I rode on down to music row with my guitar case and my ball cap on
I sang a few songs and the record man said to me

He said, son let me tell you if you want the gig, don't let your head get too big 'cause around here
Its "yes sir" and "yes ma'am" if you're wondering who's the boss I am
At the end of the day we know how to have a little fun
No excuses, no drama
Treat every woman like she was your momma
Suit up, show up, shut up and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up and get the job done

One day I'll have a son of my own, I'm gonna sing him this little song

Boy its "yes sir" and "yes ma'am" if you're wondering who's the boss I am
At the end of the day we gonna have a little fun
No excuses, no drama
Treat every woman like she was your momma
Suit up, show up, shut up and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up and get the job done
Get the job done





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