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  1. My friend's got a girlfriend
    Man he hates that bitch
    He tells me every day
    He says: Man, I really gotta lose my chick
    In the worst kind of way

    She sits on her ass
    He works his hands to the bone
    To give her money every payday
    But she wants more dinero just to stay at home
    Well, my friend
    You gotta say

    I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way
    Na-na, why don't you get a job?
    Say: No way; say: No way, no way
    Na-na, why don't you get a job?

    I guess all his money, well, it isn't enough
    To keep her bill collectors at bay
    I guess all his money, well, it isn't enough
    'Cause that girl's got expensive taste

    I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way
    Na-na, why don't you get a job?
    Say: No way; say: No way, no way
    Na-na, why don't you get a job?

    Well, I guess it ain't easy doing nothing at all
    But, hey, man, free rides just don't come along
    Every day

    Let me tell you about my other friend now

    My friend's got a boyfriend, man, she hates that dick
    She tells me every day
    He wants more dinero just to stay at home
    Well, my friend
    You gotta say

    I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way
    Why don't you get a job?
    Say No way say No way, no way
    Na-na, why don't you get a job?
    I won't give ya' no money I always pay

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