Alright, little cigar box I can’t stop what I’m doin’ It’s the life blood of me I can’t stop what I’m doin’ It’d be the death of me Oh, oh, oh Lord Oh, oh, oh Lord Oh, oh, oh, oh It’d be the death of me I’m here to tell you, I mean what I do When I’m workin’, I’m workin’ for you I know it’s y’all who give me this job I won’t forget it, I swear to God ‘Cause I’m happy to have a job I’m happy to have a job Oh, I’m happy to have a job Lemme show you how happy I am Just before I go away Wanna say, I’ll be playin’ for y’all long as I may I know which side my bread’s buttered on That’s it for now, goodbye, so long ‘Cause I’m happy to have a job Yeah, I’m happy to have a job Oh, I’m happy to have a job Yes, I’m happy to have a job Yes, I’m happy to have a job Yes, I’m happy to have a job