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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shania Twain
Shania Twain
Vocals
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Background Vocals
Joe Chemay
Joe Chemay
Fretless Bass Guitar
Paul Leim
Paul Leim
Drums
Olle Romo
Olle Romo
Programming
Biff Watson
Biff Watson
Guitar
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Electric Sitar
John Hobbs
John Hobbs
Synthesizer
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Pedal Steel Guitar
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Rob Hajacos
Rob Hajacos
Fiddle
J. Spivey
J. Spivey
Fiddle
Glen Duncan
Glen Duncan
Fiddle
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shania Twain
Shania Twain
Songwriter
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Producer
Jeff Balding
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
Mark Hagen
Mark Hagen
Assistant Engineer
Mike Shipley
Mike Shipley
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Hit us Umm Uh-uh The car won't start, it's falling apart I was late for work and the boss got smart My pantyline shows, got a run in my hose My hair went flat, man I hate that (hate that), ooh Just when I thought things couldn't get worse I realised I forgot my purse With all this stress, I must confess This could be worse than PMS This job ain't worth the pay Can't wait 'til the end of the day Hey, honey, I'm on my way Hey (hey) Hey (hey) Hey, hey Honey, I'm home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one and oh, by the way Rub my feet, gimme something to eat Fix me up my favourite treat Honey, I'm back, my head's killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone, give the dog a bone Hey (hey) Hey, honey, I'm home I broke a nail opening the mail I cursed out loud 'cause it hurt like hell This job's a pain, it's so mundane It sure don't stimulate my brain This job ain't worth the pay Can't wait 'til the end of the day Hey, honey, I'm on my way Hey (hey) Hey (hey) Hey, hey Honey, I'm home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one, and oh, by the way And rub my feet, gimme something to eat And fix me up my favourite treat Honey, I'm back, my head's killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone, give the dog a bone Hey (hey) Hey, honey, I'm home Oh, rub my neck, will you? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Honey, I'm home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one, and oh, by the way Rub my feet, gimme something to eat Fix me up my favourite treat Honey, I'm back, my head's killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone, give the dog a bone Hey (hey) Hey, honey, I'm home, umm I'm home, ooh Oh, that feels much better
Writer(s): Robert John Lange, Shania Twain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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