Joel Havea Trio - Day Job Blues Lyrics

Even Jesus had a day job
Working for the man
Even Jesus had a day job
But he had a plan
But first had to work more on the weekend
To get that cash in hand

Breaking bread and fishes
When he had the time
Otherwise was working hard
For every little dime
Even Jesus had a day job
And his blues were just like mine

Hey Jesus, hallelujah
I really gotta give it to ya
Work so hard every day
But somehow found a balance
Between work and pray
I'm trying to get there
But still most definitely aware
There's only one way to pay the rent
And that's why a day job makes sense/cents

Walking on the water
Turn that water into beer
But maybe he was making wine
Depending on that time of year
I'm surprised he didn't sell that booze
'stead of carving a career