Mice Cinderella, Cinderella All I hear is Cinderella, from the moment I get up till shades of night are falling There isn't any letup, I hear them calling
waste. Nor forgive them For what they've done. They are the guilty - everyone. The day begins... And now lets see What this new world Will do for me! [He finds work
quiverin' jibberin' shiverin' mass of sunshine and good times that I have to pass on the way to my job on the way to my work on the way to that slobberin
there's work that you don't want to do" It's work, the most important thing is work It's work, the most important thing is work
told can rearrange My world, my doubt in time but inside out This is the working hour We are paid by those who learn by our mistakes This is the working
been sleeping in clover But the darkness has pass'd, and it's daylight at last And the night has been long, ditto, ditto my song And thank goodness
Out on the sea in a great big boat And I'm the one who beats the drum in time To stroke the oars that drive our Galleons on And while we rowed we had our song
's the kind of logic I just give a laugh to. When they find out doing nothing is a craft, too, then I'll go back to work. (Oh, yeah!) (Chorus) Well, you can work
a little la-da-da-dum-dum While we?re emptying the vacuum up It?s such fun to hum a happy working song Ooh, a happy working song Oh, how strange a place
quiverin' jibberin' shiverin' mass Of sunshine and good times that I have to pass On the way to my job on the way to my work On the way to that slobberin
Cinderella, Cinderella All I hear is Cinderella, from the moment I get up till shades of night are falling There isn't any letup, I hear them calling
1815, Toulon, France. The chain gang, overseen by brutal warders, works in the sun.] Prisoners Look down, look down Don't look 'em in the eye Look down
got and take what you're given Work, baby work Hold back the pain--fight for the fever Work for your girl--work hard to relieve her Work, baby work
You work all night And it's really frightening 'Cause you're so ambitious It's just a habit That you have to grab it You're avaricious I know you'll
it's another early morning, sun came up without a warning i never do nothing til i'm showered and clean got my pager, got my cuffs, a matching tie should
Test the water feel the ground Send the tax collectors round Fill the coffers pound by pound A surer way to keep in line The rabble who spend half their
From someone I don't know I step around it So I won't get it on my shoe On my way to work in Washington On my way to work in Washington On my way to work
