Businessman

Businessman, he comes and goes
Comes and goes, comes and goes
And no one knows
What he does
Sitting at his desk
Looking at the screen
All day and week and people still admire him
The businessman

Oh yes, the money it feels good
Frugal is not is thing
Prodigal is more like him
And the wife, well she adores
To adorn, all sort of things around her neck
Made of pearls and of gems
She needs to stay in trend
And keep the status quo

They have kids
But they go to boarding school
They're more of a talking tool
That they use at fancy dinners
Just to say

Oh, my Tony is so great
The best student of is class
For what better son a mom could really ever ask for?
Honey, that was Stuart you know?
Oh yeah, so silly of me dear
But darling, are you sure?

Businessman, he comes and goes
Comes and goes, comes and goes
And no one knows
What he does
Sitting at his desk
Looking at the screen
All day and week, and people still admire him

Oh, but when he was young
He had no swaggering attitude
He used to be so kind hearted
And people knew it
Is mother was a farmer
So was is father
And he dreamt of living there with them in the cattle fields
Oh, it's strange how people change over the years
Into something they're not
Well, he was not a fop
And now a businessman, businessman

Businessman, he comes and goes
Comes and goes, comes and goes
And no one knows
What he does
Sitting at his desk
Looking at the screen
All day and week, and people still admire him
He's the businessman
He's the businessman



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Writer(s): Francisco Morais
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