Travis Tritt - Rub Off On Me (The Storm)

Track 5.

Lyrics:

Baby, you've been working all day slavin' for the man
Low pay, no breaks, no fun, cheap boss won't fix the fan
And you've been sweatin' from the heat
Well Honey, just let it rub off on me

You want your shower first to get powdered and perfumed
Hey, Honey I understand and I want that for you, too
Take all the time you need
Honey, just let it rub off on me

Whatever's on your mind
Or weighing on your chest
Whatever's got your spine
Pinchin' on your neck
Say the world's up on your back
Well girl, my hands are free
Why don't you just lay on down
And let it rub off on me

Let me slip off your shoes and hang up all your hats
Nevermind that shower let me draw you up a bath
So you can soak up sweet release
And Honey come on rub off on me

Whatever's on your mind
Or weighing on your chest
Whatever's got your spine
Pinchin' on your neck
Say the world's up on your back
Well girl, my hands are free
Why don't you just lay on down
And let it rub off on me