Hard Work

Hard work
She's hard work

She don't even like my mother
Guess it's time to leave her dead
She got the hots for my older brother
Yes believe that's what I said
Girl gone mad, she keeps on talkin'
'Bout how she's gonna live
Not with me, oh Lord, oh Lord
I got so much more to give

She's hard work
Oh, she's hard work
She's too much for me
She's hard work
Oh, she's hard work
The girl is history

Well, oh my Lord, that woman's a danger
Well, especially 'round my friends
A glance, a dance, just one more dance
And a number in the hand
Girl gone mad, she keeps on thinkin'
That the boy, he cannot see
There ain't no point hangin' around
'Cause the girl is history

She's hard work
Oh, she's hard work
She's too much for me
She's hard work
Oh, she's hard work
The girl is history

Well man, she's got the deepest pockets
That I think I've ever seen
Not too bothered 'bout the girl's good lovin'
But I'm more concerned about the green
Girl's gone mad, she keeps on talkin'
'Bout how I'm gonna work (hard work)
I'm a singer, not a grafter, baby
So I'd rather do my thing in church

Hard work
She's hard work
Well too much for me

She's hard work
Oh, she's hard work
That girl is history
She's hard work
Oh, she's hard work

Well, too much, too much
Too much for me
She's hard work
Yeah, gah, gah!
She's hard work
Well the girl is history
She's hard work



Credits
Writer(s): John Turrell, Jonathan Watson
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