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We are men at work We got a job to do We gotta keep you rockin' To keep your soul from the blue. Well, we work all day Then we work all night We got to keep you dancin' Gotta make you feel alright. Ten men workin', ten men workin' tonight. We gotta dig the groove We're gonna hammer the blues You can't sit down 'Cause we got a job to do. We gotta dig the groove We're gonna hammer the blues You can't sit down 'Cause we got a job to do. Ten men workin', ten men workin' tonight. We are men at work We got a job to do We gotta keep you rockin' To keep your soul from the blue. Well, we work all day Then we work all night We got to keep you dancin' Gotta make you feel alright. Ten men workin', ten men workin' tonight. We gotta dig the groove We're gonna hammer the blues You can't sit down 'Cause we got a job to do. We gotta dig the groove We're gonna hammer the blues You can't sit down 'Cause we got a job to do. Ten men workin', ten men workin' tonight. |
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| 2. |
| 2:06 |
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Don't want no cash Don't need no money Ain't got no stash This note's for you. Ain't singin' for Pepsi Ain't singin' for Coke I don't sing for nobody Makes me look like a joke This note's for you. Ain't singin' for Miller Don't sing for Bud I won't sing for politicians Ain't singin' for Spuds This note's for you. Don't need no cash Don't want no money Ain't got no stash This note's for you. I've got the real thing I got the real thing, baby I got the real thing Yeah, alright. |
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| 3. |
| 4:18 |
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I got a coupe de ville I got a bed in the house Where you once lived. I had a few cheap thrills But they cost me a lot more Than I could give. I got a right in this crazy world To live my life like anyone else How long can I carry this monkey around All by myself. If I can't have you I don't want nothin' else If I can't have you I don't want nothin' else. Well, I hit the wall Woke up this mornin' And I hit the wall. Yeah, I hit the wall Woke up this mornin' And I hit the wall. I got a right in this crazy world To live my life like anyone else How long can I carry this monkey around All by myself. If I can't have you I don't want nothin' else If I can't have you I don't want nothin' else. |
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| 4. |
| 3:14 |
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People sleepin' on the sidewalks On a rainy day Families livin' under freeways It's the American way Starvin' in the city While the farm goes to seed Murder in the home And crime on the streets. Don't that trouble you brother? Don't that trouble you pal? Don't that trouble you sister? Well, that's life in the city. All our old hangouts Are boarded up and closed Or being sold to someone Nobody knows I got a woman that loves me And I love her so She's all dressed up now With nowhere to go. Don't that trouble you brother? Don't that trouble you pal? Don't that trouble you sister? Well, that's life in the city. That's life in the city. Listen to me people Hear what I have to say Ever since I was knee high I rocked my blues away But people sleepin' on the sidewalks And families in need Murder in the home And crime on the streets. Don't that trouble you brother? Don't that trouble you pal? Don't that kill you sister? Well, that's life in the city. |
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| 5. |
| 5:54 |
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The sun is setting on the long road home And I've been gone too long My little girl's waitin' by the front door I count the minutes till I hold you once more. Making love to you while time stands still I may be dreamin', but I always will 'Cause I'll be holding you When the twilight falls. Don't be lonely, don't be sad 'Cause you're the best thing that I ever had And true love is so hard to find And we were lookin' for such a long time. Making love to you while time stands still I may be dreamin', but I always will 'Cause I'll be holding you When the twilight falls. Don't be sad, you're the best thing that I ever had. The sun is settin' on the long road home. |
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| 6. |
| 2:39 |
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Well, I'm a married man Respect my happy home I'm a married man Respect my happy home Don't tempt me baby Stop singin' stop singin' Your old song. Well, I work all day Take my money back home Yeah. I work all day Take my money back home I ain't got time to party Ain't got time for you No more. Well, I'm a married man Respect my happy home I'm a married man Respect my happy home Don't tempt me baby Stop singin' stop singin' Your old song. Well, I'm a married man. |
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| 7. |
| 2:37 |
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Don't need drugs,
don't want money You come along and shook me honey All I want is you right by my side With our love taken care of From now on I ain't scared of Lonely nights, I can kiss those days good-bye. Although we walk in the rain My heart feels sunny inside With you babe. Long blonde hair, blue blue eyes Come on baby, please don't cry Talk to me, let me know it's alright. Although we walk in the rain My heart feels sunny inside With you babe. Feel sunny inside Sunny inside. All day long I will sing my song to you All day long I can sing this song to you. |
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| 8. |
| 2:59 |
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Daylight breaks and I go to bed And I find myself worryin' about things you said Oh honey, I can't believe your lyin' But you tell me things Things I know aren't true. You have changed my life In too many ways. Well, I lost my job thinkin' about you Now there's another man workin' in my place Oh honey, I can't believe your lyin' But you tell me things Things I know aren't true. You have changed my life In too many ways. You have changed my life In too many ways. Well, my money's gone and so are you My friends all tell me I have been a fool Oh honey, I can't believe your lyin' But you tell me things Things I know aren't true. You have changed my life In too many ways. |
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| 9. |
| 3:05 |
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Well, I've seen some women They put your soul on ice They want a piece of the action But they never let you roll the dice. That's the kind of woman Bring a good man down That's the kind of woman I don't want around Hey hey. I got a woman that dances She knows how to jump and shout Now she don't wanna use me 'Cause she knows how it wears me out. Yeah, she's the woman With the magic touch She don't want to lose me 'Cause she loves me too much Hey hey. Hey hey, my woman looks good to me Hey hey, my woman looks good to me. Yeah, she knows how to please me She knows how to set me free. Get off of that couch Turn off that M.T.V. Get off of that couch Turn off your M.T.V. Hey hey, my woman looks good to me. |
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| 10. |
| 6:02 |
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When I try to tell you one thing You don't listen When I try to tell you one thing You don't care. I think we're headed for a heartache That's my suspicion I think we're headed for a heartache That's how I feel. And I don't want The silent treatment And I don't need To feel the chill. You know a body feels empty With no love inside Yeah, a body feels empty With no love at all. I think we're headed for a heartache That's my suspicion I think we're headed for a heartache That's how I feel. One of these days You're gonna wake up and I'll be gone You'll open your eyes And see the truth. When I try to tell you one thing You don't listen When I try to tell you one thing baby You don't care. |
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