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"Is night shift okay you?"
"Yes"
"Hey, you got yourself a job, homie"

Graveyard shift never dead
We go to work people go to bed
We got a tremendous overload
The boss don't care about the dress

So, if hair's messed up, come on in
don't care 3 o'clock in the mornin'
I'm about a six fo'
as hell, moppin' the flo

I know but I gots the hunch
(What's that?)
That it's almost for lunch
cigarettes in the parkin' lot
All the homies tellin' 'bout the women they got

Nobody offended at a racial joke
(Why?)
laughin', tryin' to stay woke
(Yeah)
We takin' it easy times are hard
Pullin' practical jokes on the guard

And if you come late, the won't boot ya
Standin' 'round, 'bout the future
Don't trip if you feel tired
Take a little nap, you get fired

Drink a beer , smoke you a spliff
(Beer, spliff)
Nobody on the graveyard shift
(Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh)

Party, on the shift
(Yeah, party)
Party, on the shift
(Oh yeah, now)
(You have to slave)
You don't have to slave too hard on the
(Oh)

Hey, yeah, uh
My name is Joseph Foreman, call me, 'Fro
('Cuz)
I worked at the grocery store
We actin' crazy a bunch of kids
Playin' frisbee the trash can lids

the boss man comes, baby we don't run
He's a fool like us tryin' to have fun
Graveyard shift is a bit prouder
the radio just a little bit louder

DJ playin' that mix
(Mix)
contest on isle number six
(Six)
Bumpin' that old school too short
(Uh)
Got the homeboys in a train line

If you act crazy, go ahead and be wild
If you wanna rap, go ahead and
Graveyard shift, you can't beat it
If you get hungry, grab and eat it
(Ha,ha)

in the back with my home girl
(Yeah)
The beer's on the house from the world
Act like a fool 'til the break of
Yellin' words on the intercom

racin' with the fork lift
Nobody on the graveyard shift
(You know what I'm Ha)

Party on the shift
(Yeah, everyday)
Party on the shift
(Alright, yeah)
(You don't to slave, oh yeah)
You don't have to slave too on the graveyard
(Break it down, fellas)
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

I never would work on
(Daytime)
shift is my play time
(Playtime)
Daytime jobs are
(Flaky)
Daytime jobs are shaky like Gelatin
(What? Gelatin)

So, I graveyard shift like a skeleton
(Yeah)
An is what I am
I drive to work a traffic jam
Everybody on the graveyard is like my
Always lookin' out for each

Speak up fo' ya like I
If you late, we'll punch the clock fo' ya
We gots no but we got pride
If you car break I'll give you a ride

'Cause the corporate is oh so cold
To the people at the of the totem pole
we fall, together we stand
What you need? Get it from the

I'm not a but I got the hook up
For the ribs you wanna cook up
And if you somebody to get drunk with
Call the homeboys the graveyard shift
(Dedicated to all the blue workers
Strugglin', strivin', throbbin', thrivin')

on the graveyard shift
(If the boss for me
I'm in my car asleep, you what I'm sayin'?)
on the graveyard shift
(Hey, so watch my
'Cuz tap on the or something, ha, ha)
You don't have to slave too hard on the
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

is hard to find
Happiness is a state of
It can't be in fame or wealth
It's found real deep inside

Brothers, stop the blues
parties and barbecues
Don't destroy life, enjoy your life
Play with your kids and make love to wife

Drink a little beer, don't no crack
a good time before Christ comes back
Keep your head high, your back stiff
see you Sunday night for the graveyard shift

Party on the shift
on the graveyard shift
You don't have to slave too hard on the
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

(Hey, check out loco)
No dental plan, no
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Said no vacation, the man don't
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Ain't got no union no
(Graveyard, graveyard)

Dirty and a short paycheck
(Graveyard, graveyard)
minimum wage everyday
(Graveyard, graveyard)
We gotta get over some way
(Come on man)