When My Working Girl Comes Home

When My Working Girl Comes Home Lyrics

I don't have to tell you it's not easy
I make enough to pay the rent and eat
We both go to work at eight each mornin'
My woman took a job so we could make ends meet.

All day long I think about the evenin'
When that quittin' whistle sets me free
I rush right on home and wait and dream alone
Till my working girl comes home and works on me.

Work on me woman, work on me
Yeah, you've got what it takes I'll guarantee
I forget that daily grind Lord I darn near lose my mind
When my working girl comes home and works on me.

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She knows what I like and how I like it
That's what baby always gives to me
I'm what you'd call a poor hard working rich boy
When it comes to love I'm wealthy as can be.

Every thing we do we do together
Let me make it plain as plain can be
The best part of my day is when it's time to play
And my working girl comes home to work on me.

Work on me woman, work on me
Yeah, you've got what it takes I'll guarantee
I forget that daily grind Lord I darn near lose my mind
When my working girl comes home and works on me.

When my working girl comes home and works on me...