Somebody told me,

'Boy, everything she wants is everything she sees.'

I guess I must have loved you

because I said you were the perfect girl for me, baby.

And now I'm six months older

and everything you are and everything you see is out of reach,

not good enough.

I don't know what the hell you want from me, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Ah, hah-ah.

Ah, hah-ah.

Doo, doo, doo, la, la, la, la, la.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Ah, hah-ah.

Ah, hah-ah.

Doo, doo, doo, la, la, la, la, la.

Somebody tell me, whoa,

why I work so hard for you.

Oh, to give you money, ooh!

Some people work for a living.

Some people work for fun.

Girl, I just work for you.

They told me marriage was a give and take.

Well, you show me you can take,

you've got some giving to do.

And now you tell me that you're having my baby.

I'll tell you that I'm happy if you want me to.

But one step further and my back will break.

If my best isn't good enough and how can it be good enough for two?

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Ah, hah-ah.

Ah, hah-ah.

I can't work any harder than I do.

Somebody tell me, whoa,

why I work so hard for you.

To give you money, ooh!

Why do I do the things I do?

Tell you if I knew.

My god, I don't even think that I love you.

Won't you tell me?

To give you money,

oh, to give you money, ooh!

La, la, la, la, la.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Ah, hah-ah.

Ah, hah-ah.

Doo, doo, doo, la, la, la, la, la.

Somebody tell me, whoa,

why I work so hard for you.

Oh, to give you money, ooh!

Somebody tell me, whoa,

why I work so hard for you?

Oh, to give you money, oh!