Work - Somebody told me:
Boy 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 we're six months older
And everything you want and everything you see
Is out of reach not good enough.
I don't know what the hell you want from me.
Somebody tell me - won't you tell me
Why I work so hard for you?
Give you money
Work 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've shown me you can take
You've got some giving 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
Then how can it be good enough for two'
I can't work any harder than I do.
Somebody tell me - won't you tell me -
Oh why do I do the tings I do? I'd tell you if I knew.
My God, I don't even think that I love you !
Won't you tell me? Give you money
Work to give you money.
Work…
Somebody tell me - won't you tell me
Somebody tell me - won't you tell me
Somebody tell me - won't you tell me why I do the tings I do?