Lyrics:

Work, work, work, sweet woman
What have I got to show?
The only thing you give me, baby, is a
A hard way to go
But I'm throwin' up both of my hands
I'm gonna holler, 'What's the use?'
Well, now I oughta, but I ain't-a
Whoa, yes, cut you loose
I work so hard
Tryin' to find some happiness
Only time you're nice to me, baby
Is when I cash my cheque
Well, I'm throwin' up both of my hands
I'm gonna I holler, 'What's the use?'
Well, now I oughta, but I ain't-a
Whoa, yes, cut you loose

Before I cut you loose
I know I couldn't shake this curse
I find another woman
Who'll be just as bad or worse
Well, I'm throwin' up both of my hands
I'm gonna holler, 'What's the use?'
Well, now I oughta, but I ain't-a
Whoa, yes, cut you loose

Cut you loose
Cut you loose
Cut you loose
Cut you loose
Cut you loose, baby
Let you go
Goodbye, baby
I've got to go
Cut you loose
Gonna cut you loose
Gonna cut you loose
Gonna cut you loose