IN THE SHED

Working all day
Like a dog on a bone
The days run out Time to go home
Put my feet up
Turn off the phone
But I forgot
I'm not alone

Kids run around
Going insane
The wife's in my ear
Constant complain
Nothing is easy
So I say
But that didn't help
No wonder I'm grey

I eat my food Grab a beer
Kiss the wife
Goodnight my dear
Got to get right
Inside my head
Only one place to go
To the mans shed

The only place that is for me
Only beer
No cups of tea
Turn on the game
Eat a hot chip
Sit back relax
Let one rip

No noisy children
Screaming at me
It's the only place I can be free
Don't get me wrong
I love them a lot
The door is locked
This is my spot

In the shed In the shed
In the shed
In the shed
In the mans shed

Lead... yahooing

In the shed In the shed
In the shed
In the shed
In the mans shed

I can hide away
Not answer a call
No visitors please
No mother in law
This time is mine
It's my time I said
To much noise inside my head

In the shed In the shed
In the shed
In the shed
In the mans shed



Credits
Writer(s): Dallas Atkins
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