WORK SONG
Work, work, work and no time for play
But love will come at the end of the day
Don’t ring me in the morning, or any time of day
It’s not that I don’t love you, but I have to earn my pay
I’ll see you in the evening and when the stars are up above
'Cause the day’s for making money
And the night’s for making love
Work, work, work and no time for play
But love will come at the end of the day
Wake me early in the morning, for I have to catch the train
It won’t be ’till the evening, when you hear from me again
I’ll see you in the evening and when the stars are up above
'Cause the day’s for making money
And the night’s for making love
Night time is the right time, for making love to you
But to pay my bills and taxes, I work the whole day through
Tomorrow I must work hard and earn a lot of bread
For the bank won’t like it, if I go in the red
But when the day is over
We’ll make love the whole night through
'Cause the day’s for making money
And the night’s for making love
Work, work, work and no time for play
But love will come at the end of the day
© Jim Redgewell
Jim Redgewell Music
www.jimredgewell.com
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