Get the Job Done

I showed up in this little big town
No clue what was goin' down
Here to find my place and my piece of the dream
I was a poor boy far from home
Writin' my songs with a voice of my own
I got me a job and the boss man said to me
He said, "Son, let me make it crystal clear
This is how we do it 'round here"

It's, "Yes sir and yes ma'am"
If you're wonderin' who's the boss, I am
At the end of the day, we know how to have a little fun
No excuses, no drama
Treat every woman like she was your mama
Suit up, show up, shut up, and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up, and get the job done

So I saved some money, recorded some songs
I met some people to pass 'em along
I kept on rockin' and one day I got a call
So I rolled on down to Music Row
With my guitar case and my ball cap on
I sang a few songs and the record man said to me
He said, "Son, let me tell you, if you want the gig
Don't let your head get too big"

"'Cause 'round here it's, "Yes sir and yes ma'am"
If you're wonderin' who's the boss, I am
At the end of the day, we know how to have a little fun
No excuses, no drama
Treat every woman like she was your mama
Suit up, show up, shut up, and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up, and get the job done

One day I'll have a son of my own
I'm gonna sing this little song

"Boy, it's, "Yes sir and yes ma'am"
If you're wonderin' who's the boss, I am
At the end of the day, boy, we're gonna have a little fun
No excuses, no drama
Treat every woman like she was your mama
Suit up, show up, shut up, and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up, and get the job done
Yeah, suit up, show up, shut up, and get the job done

Get the job done