Kenny Telsee - No 9 to 5

Sitting here on this Tuesday at work
So tired and stressed out
Wishing I could be anywhere but here (Lord can you help now)
Living my dreams, and doing my thing
So much pain I can't explain
I'm fed up
I wasn't born for this 9-5 life
Whenever I'm here I wanna cry
Oh let me tell you now
I don't fit in at all
The money you can keep it all
It just ain't what I wanna do
Lord I don't want No 9-5
I'm dying a slow death
Rotting away watching time pass
My dreams just fading away and my soul won't rest
What's a retirement check (Ain't nothing)
When you can't get it how you want it?
I'm walking round looking so angry
Lord get me outa here
I'm so fed up (Whoo)
I wasn't born for this 9-5 life
Whenever I'm here I wanna cry
Oh let me tell you now
I don't fit in at all (Ooh no)
The money you can keep it all
It just ain't what I wanna do
Lord I don't want No 9-5
Fighting everyday to keep my faith strong (Ooh)
God I believe everything you told me (Yes I do)
Doing what you love, that's a dream job
And ima keep trying, keep on trying, keep on trying
I just can't be normal (Noo)
I wasn't born for this 9-5 life (No 9-5)
Whenever I'm here I wanna cry
Oh let me tell you now (I can't do it)
I don't fit in at all
The money you can keep it all
It just ain't what I wanna do
Lord I don't want No 9-5

Written by:
KENNETH WAYNE TELSEE

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