Somebody told me
For everything she wants is everything she sees
I guess I must have loved you
Because I said you were the perfect girl for me
Baby
And now we're six months older
And everything you want and everything you see
Is out of reach
not good enough
I don't know what the hell you want from me
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'
I can't work any harder than I do
Ouh
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
Tell me...tell me...tell me...
How could you settle for a boy like me?
When all I could see was the end of the week
It's just a matter of time
My situation
Never changes
Walking in that manner through that door
Like a stranger
But the wages
I give you all you say you want is love
And all I can see is the end of the week
Girl, it's just a matter of time
Why I do  for you?