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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 Letras de canciones 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 work work work work work 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? From Letras Mania