Lyrics:

Written by Randy Scruggs and Matraca Berg Martha in the morning Oprah in the afternoon Weddings in the garden Have a makeover too Watching TV on a sick day Tell me what's it mean to you CHORUS They think I'm out of touch But they don't know much about my world Got a wing and a prayer and a job on the line And there ain't no time For a working girl Well, they say they represent me In the fashion magazines Well, honey all I see Is these girls don't look like me Tell me what's it like to be rich And barely seventeen REPEAT CHORUS Starry nights on the beach The world's within my reach But they don't take American Express They think I'm out of touch But they don't know much about my world Got a wing and a prayer and a boss on the line And there ain't no time for a working girl A working girl Got a wing and a prayer and a boss on the line A working girl I'm a working girl