Everything She Wants - Remix
Uh, huh-huh (uh, huh-huh)
Oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
Do you work?
Somebody told me
"Boy, everything she wants is everything she sees"
I guess I must have loved you
Because I said you were the perfect girl for me, maybe
And now we're six months older
And everything you are, and everything you see
Is out of reach, not good enough
I don't know what the hell you want from me, oh
Somebody tell me, oh (won't you tell me?)
Why I work so hard for you
(Give you money, work to give you money) oh
Some people work for a living
Some people work for fun
Girl, I just work for you
They told me marriage was a give and take
Well, you've shown me you can take, you've got some giving to do
And now you tell me that you're having my baby
I'll tell you that I'm happy if you want me to
But one step further, and my back will break
If my best isn't good enough
Then how can it be good enough for two?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo
I can't work any harder than I do (la, la, la, la, la)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo
La, la, la, la, la
Somebody tell me, oh (won't you tell me?)
Why I work so hard for you?
(Give you money) all to give you money, oh
Oh, why do I do the things I do?
I'd tell you if I knew
My God, I don't even think that I love you
Won't you tell me?
Give you money, work to give you money, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me
Like I decide to fall a boy like me
When all I can see was the end of the week
All the things we sign, and the things we buy
Are gonna keep us together
It's just a matter of time
My situation never changes
Walking in another outdoor
Like a stranger, but with wages
I give you all you say, you I know
And all I can see is the end of the week
All the things we sign, and the things we buy
Are gonna keep us together
Yo, it's just a matter of time, time, time
(La, la, la, la, la) it's just a matter of
Somebody tell me, oh (won't you tell me?)
Somebody (somebody) why I work so hard for you?
(Give you money) all to give you money, oh
Somebody tell me (won't you tell me?)
Why I work so hard for you?
(Give you money) all to give you money (la, la, la, la, la)
Somebody tell me (won't you tell me?)
Won't people tell me?
Why I do the things that I do?
Oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
Do you work?
Somebody told me
"Boy, everything she wants is everything she sees"
I guess I must have loved you
Because I said you were the perfect girl for me, maybe
And now we're six months older
And everything you are, and everything you see
Is out of reach, not good enough
I don't know what the hell you want from me, oh
Somebody tell me, oh (won't you tell me?)
Why I work so hard for you
(Give you money, work to give you money) oh
Some people work for a living
Some people work for fun
Girl, I just work for you
They told me marriage was a give and take
Well, you've shown me you can take, you've got some giving to do
And now you tell me that you're having my baby
I'll tell you that I'm happy if you want me to
But one step further, and my back will break
If my best isn't good enough
Then how can it be good enough for two?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo
I can't work any harder than I do (la, la, la, la, la)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo
La, la, la, la, la
Somebody tell me, oh (won't you tell me?)
Why I work so hard for you?
(Give you money) all to give you money, oh
Oh, why do I do the things I do?
I'd tell you if I knew
My God, I don't even think that I love you
Won't you tell me?
Give you money, work to give you money, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me
Like I decide to fall a boy like me
When all I can see was the end of the week
All the things we sign, and the things we buy
Are gonna keep us together
It's just a matter of time
My situation never changes
Walking in another outdoor
Like a stranger, but with wages
I give you all you say, you I know
And all I can see is the end of the week
All the things we sign, and the things we buy
Are gonna keep us together
Yo, it's just a matter of time, time, time
(La, la, la, la, la) it's just a matter of
Somebody tell me, oh (won't you tell me?)
Somebody (somebody) why I work so hard for you?
(Give you money) all to give you money, oh
Somebody tell me (won't you tell me?)
Why I work so hard for you?
(Give you money) all to give you money (la, la, la, la, la)
Somebody tell me (won't you tell me?)
Won't people tell me?
Why I do the things that I do?
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Writer(s): George Michael
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