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A cool-funky track about Chuck's trevails in the working world. Real cool beat and horn arrangement!
dr demento mike renneker chuck lucky dave renneker mr dinner
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Hilariously rockin'& Swingin' tunes from America's favorite computer animated lounge band! Featured on the Dr. Demento show!
Announcing the arrival of what is likely the world's first computer animated lounge act! "Chuck Lucky and the Gentlemen of Leisure" are a group of loveable, middle-aged losers who love music, gambling, Vegas, booze and stuffing themselves silly at cheap buffets. Fronted by the affable Chuck Lucky, the group performs hilarious tunes in many classic American musical genres including swing, funk and rock--all with a generous dose of LOUNGE thrown in. Except for the fact that they're computer animated fictional characters, Chuck and the fellahs are no different from any other band trying to make it in the music business
Song Info
Genre
Podcasts • Comedy
Charts
Peak #15
Peak in subgenre #7
Author
Michael D. Renneker
Rights
1995
Uploaded
March 18, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Well I got me a job washin’ dishes at the Four-Star Lanes And I never went hungry cleaning food from other peoples trays Till the manager caught me and he flew into a rage He caught me with a chesseburger hangin’ from my face He said “you do it one more time boy, and I’m gonna kill!” I said “but sir if I don’t eat it then the bus boys will” Chorus I’m screwin’ up, screwin’ up Screwin up at work You know that I’m screwin up, screwin’ up Screwin’ up at work I got me a job sweeping up down at the mortuary And I will admit at night things could get a little scary So I called my drinkin’ buddies and I said “what if… “you come down and play some poker with a table full of stiffs?” Next day I caught hell at the funeral home They pulled a full house from the fingers of Stiff old Mr. Jones Chorus Jam break Well I got me a job selling products going door-to-door And I’d never been inside such a nice, new house before So naturally I had to invite myself in And pilfer through the cubbards ‘till I found a fifth of gin Then I plopped ma ass down by the big screen TV They said “get the hell out!” I said “what, you talkin’ to me?” chorus
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