I want a real fine car, fly Miami too;all the rum, I want to drink it, all the whiskey too.My woman need a new dress, my daughter got to go to school;I`m working so hard, I`m working for the company.I`m working so hard to keep you in the luxury. And you can`t call me lazy on a seven day a week;make a million for the Texans, twenty dollar me.Yes, I want a gold ring, riding in a limousine;I`m working so hard, I`m working for the company.I`m working so hard to keep you in the luxury. Now listen, I`m a proud man, not a beggar walking on the street;I`m working so hard, to keep you from the poverty.I`m working so hard to keep you in the luxury, oh yeah.I`m working so hard, I`m working so hard,harder, harder, working, working, working I think it`s such a strange thing, giving me concern; half the world it got nothing the other half got money to burn.My woman need a new dress, my daughter got to go to school;I`m working so hard, I`m working for the company, oh, yeah.I`m working so hard, oh, yeah. Working on a Sunday in refinery;make a million for the Texans, twenty dollar me.All the rum, I want to drink it, I got responsibility;I`m working so hard to keep you from the poverty, oh, yeah.I`m working so hard, I`m working for the company, oh, yeah.I`m working so hard, oh, yeah.harder, harder, working, working...
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