Ok, let's go to work
Who the f*ck are you
The workaholic he works every day, 24 hours, no time to play
He won't quit; he's addicted to work
I think he's going out like a jerk
Working, Working, what can you do?
See the light from a different point of view
Ready in the morning for the bell to chime
I think he's glad it's working time
Work your body, baby work your soul
Keep on workin' workin' to the bone
Work your body, baby, work your soul
I'm a workaholic when I'm on the floor
First like a jerk, why you always work?
Messing up your mind with that paperwork?
The only think you need is to break ball
Is work, and yo and shat's all
They do it for money, but he for fun
He won't get away until the job is done
Drinkin' drinkin' like an alchoholic
The guy is just a workaholic
Written by: LEEN DE COCK, FILIP DE WILDE, RAYMOND SLIJNGAARD, PHIL STERMAN
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind