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 kinda way." F She sits on her ass A# He works his hands to the bone F C To give her money every payday F A# But she wants more dinero just to stay at home F C F Well my friend, you gotta say Chorus: F A# I won't pay, I won't pay ya, No Way-ay-ay-ay F C F Na na, why don't you get a job? F A# Say no way, say no way-ah, no way-ay-ay-ay F C F 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 Chorus: "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-ya, no way Na-na, why don't you get a job?" A# Well I guess it ain't easy F Doing nothing at all A# But hey man free rides just don't G C 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 Chorus: "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-ya, no way Na-na, why don't you get a job?" "I won't give you no money, I always pay Na-na, why don't you get a job?" Say, "No way," say, "No way-ya, no way Na-na, why don't you get a job?" Hey! That's something everyone can enjoy | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C F G |