Well I aint gonna lie to ya, mister

Bout my work history

My former employer, oh yeah

Might not speak so well of me

Dont let my record scare ya

I think Im what youre lookin for

I aint too cool to clean a toilet

And I aint too proud to mop your floor



Chorus:

Just give me a chance

Give me a shot

Ill give you everything Ive got

Dont write me off

With a wave of your hand(just cause you can)

Til you get to know who I am

You got to look a little deeper

I dont look good on paper



You do somethin stupid and its hard to wash off

Sort of like a prison tattoo

Some people will judge you without a trial

Cause thats the self righteous thing to do

I know whats on my application

But thats no reflection on my heart

All I need is one believer

Hey mister, when can I start?