I was walking down the street Just the other day I caught a glimpse Of life vivid reality I saw a man on the street Had no clothes or shoes These are
dollar bill She works haaaaard [Instrumental Interlude] She works hard for the money So hard for it, honey She works hard for the money So you better treat her right She works
Met this stranger there, so I was Feeling somewhat scared When I vacationed in a land that I Didn't know that well But all the ladies there were nice
What a man You know it's a bright and shiny day I want to say something to you I love you just like Ja do We know a place Where Ja's people can run
guarantee [Chorus:] Without your My heart is frantic Distant love can become tragic When we touch It's so romantic Only you can work that magic Only you...can work
Girlfriend can we talk Well I have something to say Girl when you're dealing with Your man There just ain't no easy way, no Easy way Woman treat that
I'm just a working girl, just earning a living When the city's waking up, I'm going home Working the midnight shift While my friends are all out They
regular, got that net, push me round and Dread Stressin' a trick hoe, what the Dread won't know won't hurt Robbin' his workers for they work, now, whose
you wanna be a star?) I know if I can make it out Out of this sleepy town then I could go real far I could I'd really work so hard And I could do it
is alive let it live let us live In the roaring soaring cities in the mills and in the minds in the ice fields and the rice fields people work and live
thin ice time after time I go for the best, end up with much less I need the real thing, forget all the rest Oh yeah, alright Started out good, working
come easily (Talk): It should be natural your invitation...baby turned my head around quiet conversation language without sound Body talk...work your body everybody let your body talk body talk...work
DIANA ROSS DONNA SUMMER DEAN MARTIN KISS AND WE ESPECIALLY CALL FOR THE JUDGMENT IN THIS HOUR AND THE DESTROYING OF ROCK MUSIC DIRECTED SPECIFICALLY AGAINST CHILDREN AND WORKING
tourist jam DONNA: Round the Notre Dame HARRY & DONNA: Our last summer Walking hand in hand DONNA: Paris restaurants HARRY & DONNA: Our last summer HARRY: Morning croissants HARRY & DONNA
the regular, got that net, push me round and Dread stressin a trick hoe, what the Dread won't know won't hurt Robbin his workers for they work; now,
that net, push me round and Dread stressin a trick hoe, what the Dread won't know won't hurt Robbin his workers for they work; now, WHOSE TURF IS THIS
Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party girl [Mila:] Back in the house once again it's me smirnoff [Omarion:] Go head work