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Double Life
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I wonder if they know at all
Just where I go every fall
Cause here in the ‘ol workplace
You put on a happy face
But I’m living this double life
Under this suit and tie
There’s a bushman deep inside
No longer can I hide
I think I’ll start dropping hints
Where my pocket knife with a clip
And when the weather gets cold and brisk
I’ll where my orange toque and blood-stained mitts
Cuz I’m living this double life
Under this suit and tie
There’s a bushman deep inside
No longer can I hide
I’m breaking out I’m breaking free
Of this hum-drum office monotony
This cubicle space is getting a facelift
Gonna hang up some antlers and some hunting pics
No more monkey suits or casual Fridays
From now on it’s camouflage and orange blaze
I think my rifle’d look good next to my computer
I’m putting rum and coke in the water cooler
Cuz I’m living this double life
Under this suit and tie
There’s a bushman deep inside
No longer can I hide
No more living this double life
I’m trading my suit and tie
For the bushman deep inside
No longer can I hide