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Night shift, a música que martela meu juízo desde domingo a noite.
The sun shall not smite i by day/Nor the moon by night/And everything that i do/Shall be upfull and right/And if it's all night/It got to be alright /Your mamma won't lose this one/You're the lucky one, under the sun/If you make me move/Then you know you got the groove/All night, it's alright/All night yeah! it's alright/Working on the forklift, in the night shift/Working on the night shift, with the forklift/From a.m. to p.m. /Working on a night shift yeah!/Well if it's all night/Warehouse, you're empty yeah!/Right around the corner/Bring your goods/Go around the other corner/Bring your suitcases/By the sweat of my brow/Eat your bread /All night, alright
The sun shall not smite i by day/Nor the moon by night/And everything that i do/Shall be upfull and right/And if it's all night/It got to be alright /Your mamma won't lose this one/You're the lucky one, under the sun/If you make me move/Then you know you got the groove/All night, it's alright/All night yeah! it's alright/Working on the forklift, in the night shift/Working on the night shift, with the forklift/From a.m. to p.m. /Working on a night shift yeah!/Well if it's all night/Warehouse, you're empty yeah!/Right around the corner/Bring your goods/Go around the other corner/Bring your suitcases/By the sweat of my brow/Eat your bread /All night, alright
BOB MARLEY!!!
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