Full Time Job Lyrics

I'm a mother, I'm a lover, a chef, a referee I'm a doctor and a chauffeur seven days a week I ain't askin' for a medal, yeah I know you work too I'd just like a little credit where credit is due
It's the hardest gig I've known, I work my fingers to the bone Yeah the dishes and the diapers never stop, lousy pay There ain't no 401k, I know this may come as a shock But this here's a full time job
Well, I'm takin' a vacation, I could use a little fun I'll be sippin' on the silence and soakin' up the sun [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/full-time-job-lyrics-gretchen-wilson.html ] I'm leavin' you my apron, you can try it on for size You said there's nothin' to it, so I'm sure you'll be fine
It's the hardest gig I've known, I work my fingers to the bone Yeah the dishes and the diapers never stop, lousy pay There ain't no 401k, I know this may come as a shock But this here's a full time job
In a day or maybe two, you'll be changin' your tune By then you'll be ready to drop, workin' my full time job This is a full time job, yeah, yeah, yeah