Lyrics:
turning gray
He's been working and slaving his life away, yeah
We gotta work (we gotta work it, right)
Work (everyday)
Gotta work (gotta work
v-v-venom in me
I can move mountains
I can work a miracle, work a miracle
Oh oh-oh, keep you like an oath
May nothin' but death do us part
I can move
My Radio
It doesn't work
It's been shot up
The wires are burned
Someone yanked it
Just a little too hard
My radio
It doesn't work
It's
the street to 301)
Saturday he mows the lawn it's about a crack of dawn
Nine o'clock the work's all done down the street to 301
(Nine o'clock the work's
down the street to 301)
Saturday he mows the lawn, it's about a crack of dawn
Nine o'clock the work's all done, down the street to 301
(Nine o'clock
Everlasting work again
Everlasting work again
Everlasting work again
Everlasting work again
Everlasting work again
Everlasting work again
Everlasting
'cause you will work a man so hard
He'll drop down to his knees
I'm beggin' you baby baby please
You make me work all night
All night even in between
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Yeah cmon
Yeah cmon
Ah ah ah
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work work work work work work
Cmon and work
Cmon and work
The man who only lives for making money
Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny
Likewise the man who works for fame
There's no guarantee
That time
Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around?
Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out?
Just wait, can you come here please? 'Cause I
on graphic design.
The chopping block works all the time!
We work the day shift, and
We work the night shift, and
We work the grave yard shift!
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work (work), work (work)
Work (work), work (work), work (work), work (work)
Work (get it, get it, get it)
gonna be forever
If it's gonna be just us
If we're gonna ride together
Turn two to one
Gotta make it work, I'm not sayin' it's easy
Sometimes we
The man who only lives for making money
Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny
Likewise the man who works for fame
There's no guarantee
That
The man who only lives for making money
Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny
Likewise the man who works for fame
There's no guarantee
That
The man who only lives for making money
Lives a life that isn't necessarily sunny
Likewise the man who works for fame
There's no guarantee that
hey
Work, work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Build it up one time
Work it on baby, mush, mush, mush, mush
Hit me one time,
Work it more mamy work it more
I can move mountains
I can work a miracle, work a miracle
Oh oh
Keep you like an oath
May nothing but this do us part
She wants to dance like
When the work begins to pile up
And your temper starts to rile up
That's the time a fellow needs a song
Doctor, Banker, Butcher, Baker
You can
talent scout
And her modeling career took off
You better work
You better work
(Cover girl)
Work it, girl
(Give a twirl)
Do your thing
Whistle while you work
Put on that grin and start right in,
To whistle loud and long
Just hum a merry tune
Just do your best,
Then take
A king dies inside his courts
Your heart pounds with precision
A king dies inside these doors
Let it all work out
Let it all work out
Let it all
In the darkness of night, huh
All the stage lights are shinin bright, hey
And we work very hard, to make you stay, Rrraah
But it ain't no thing
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