somebody told me that everything she wants is everything she sees i guess i must have loved you because i said you were the perfect girl for me baby and now i'm six months older and everything you want and everything you see is out of reach not good enough i dont know what the hell you want from me
somebody tell me (wont you tell me) why i work so hard for you (to give you money)
some people work for a living some people work for fun girl i just work for you they told me marriage was a give and take well you show me you can take you've got some givin' to do and now you tell me that you're having my baby i'll tell you that i'm happy if you want me to but one step further and my back will break if my best isn't good enough how can it be good enough for two? i cant work any harder that i do
somebody tell my (wont you tell me) why i work so hard for you? (to give you money oh to give you money) why do i do the things i do? can you tell me why? yeah my god! i dont even think that i love you!
how could you settle for a boy like me when all i can see is the end of the week all the things we sign and the things we buy aint gonna keep us together its just a matter of time my situation never changes walking in and out of that door like a stranger for the wages i give you all you say you want more and all i can see is the end of the week all the things we sign and the things we buy aint gonna keep us together girl it's just a matter ao time