Work Song

 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

BENIDO

© Jim Redgewell
Jim Redgewell Music
www.jimredgewell.com

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