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, oh
Somebody tell me, woah-oh (Won't you tell me) Why I work so hard for you (To give you money) (Oh, 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 You show me you can take You've got some giving to do 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? Ah, ah, oh, oh Ah, ah (Doo, doo, ah) I cant work any harder than I do Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, doo, doo, ah
Somebody tell me, woah-oh (Won't 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? I'd tell you if I knew My god, I don't even think that I love you
Somebody tell me, woah-oh (Won't you tell me) Why I work so hard for you (To give you money) (Oh, to give you money) Somebody tell me, woah-oh (Won't you tell me) Why I work so hard for you (To give you money) (Oh, to give you money)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
