Megan Slankard - Strictly Mr. T lyrics

Strictly Mr. Thompson goes to work everyday Except Saturdays, Sundays, and national holidays He used to leave at four But the commute over the Altamont Was too much for him Well, today he slammed the sleep bu*ton down so hard The radio sounded just like chip and dale He said, I need a little holiday I'll be back in a few hours honey! And he hopped into the automobile He said, Good day hey! Strictly Mr. T pulled over to the rest stop For one to smoke a cigarette (though he quit) And for another 'cause he lost his way But hell the view was beautiful He called her on the cell phone but it kept going in and out of an*log roam and so he said Good day hey! Strictly Mr. T goes to work everyday Except Saturdays, Sundays, and His boss doesn't seem to mind as long as T works overtime It will not get deducted from his pay from his pay Bye baby! Bye baby! Good day hey!