Somebody told meThat for everything she wantsIs everything she seesI guess I must have loved youBecause I said you were the perfect girl for me, babyAnd now I'm six months olderAnd everything you are and everything you seeIs out of reach not good enoughI don't know what the hell you want from me
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
Some people work for a livingSome people work funGirl I just work for youThey told me marriage was a give and takeWell you show me you can take you've got some givin' to doAnd now you tell me that your having my babyI'll tell you that I'm happy if you want me toBut one step further and my back will breakIf my best isn't good enoughAnd how can it be good enough for two
I can't work any harder than I do
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
Why do I do the things I doCan you tell my why? YeaMy god, I don't even think that I love you
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
How could you settleFor a boy like meWhen all I can seeIs the end of the weekAll the things we signAnd the things we buyAin't gonna keep us togetherIt's just a matter of time
My situationNever changesWalking in and out of that doorLike a strangerFor the wagesI give you allYou say you want more
And all I can seeIs the end of the weekAll the things we signAnd the things we buyAin't gonna keep us togetherGirl it's just a matter of time
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
Some people work for a livingSome people work funGirl I just work for youThey told me marriage was a give and takeWell you show me you can take you've got some givin' to doAnd now you tell me that your having my babyI'll tell you that I'm happy if you want me toBut one step further and my back will breakIf my best isn't good enoughAnd how can it be good enough for two
I can't work any harder than I do
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
Why do I do the things I doCan you tell my why? YeaMy god, I don't even think that I love you
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
Somebody tell meWhy I work so hard for you(To give you money)
How could you settleFor a boy like meWhen all I can seeIs the end of the weekAll the things we signAnd the things we buyAin't gonna keep us togetherIt's just a matter of time
My situationNever changesWalking in and out of that doorLike a strangerFor the wagesI give you allYou say you want more
And all I can seeIs the end of the weekAll the things we signAnd the things we buyAin't gonna keep us togetherGirl it's just a matter of time