David Prince - Sick Day

I'm sick
I'm sick again
Too sick to get my ass out of this bed
I'm sick
I'm sick again
Too sick to deal with all the problems running through my head
Today is gonna be different
Today I've got a fever that I can feed
I know just what the cure is, baby
This is what I need
I need a sick day
I gotta have it baby
One day to myself
Stay in my pajamas
Leave my worries on the shelf
Sitting on the couch all day
Just watching my TV
C'mon baby
Why don't you get sick with me?
I'm sick
I'm sick again
A little too sick to play nice today
I'm sick
I'm sick again
A little too sick to act like everything's OK
I'm worried about my sanity
I'm worried about my wealth
I gotta take this day
So I can save my mental health
I need a sick day
I gotta have it baby
This is just a fact
This raspy voice and cough you know
Is all part of my act
I ain't going nowhere
You know just where I'll be
C'mon baby
Why don't you get sick with me
I'm sick of the dead-end place I work
And I'm sick of all these rules
I'm sick of everyone I work with
They're all a bunch of fools
I'm sick of everything they do
And everything they say
I'm sayin' sayonara to that place for just one day
I need a sick day
I gotta have it baby
One day to myself
Stay in my pajamas
Leave my worries on the shelf
Sitting on the couch all day
Just watching my TV
C'mon baby
Why don't you get sick with me?

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David Prince

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