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I wish that you could call me when I am knackered


I wish that you could call me when I am knackered, I wish I could pretend like I don't work at all. But every day is like working hard for food. It's working hard to eat. Ohh I should be working Ohh I should be doing it right. Starting a Monday The weather is hot with summer rain. Sweat dripping off me Before I even start to work. Ooh la-la-la It felt like ooh la-la-la yeah no Sapphire moonlight, I work under the scorching sun Tequila sunrise My body doesn't seem to fit for the job It felt like ooh la-la-la. Yeah I wish that you could call me when I am knackered, I wish I could pretend like I don't work at all. But every day is like working hard for food. It's working hard to eat. Ohh I should be working. Ooh I wish that you could call me when I am knackered, I wish that it wasn't that hard to do my job But every day is like working hard for food. It's working hard to eat. Ohh I should be working Ohh I should be doing it right. Life in this world It's not that easy if you don't work You sleeping and wait to eat But food does not come for free. Ooh lalala Because You always have to scout around for the things you need. Oooh! Ooh work for the food need work for the clothes Work for all your needs don't stop. I wish that you could call me when I am knackered, I wish I could pretend like I don't work at all. But every day is like working hard for food. It's working hard to eat. Ohh I should be working Ohh I should be doing it right I wish that you could call me when I am knackered, I wish I could pretend like I don't work at all. But every day is like working hard for food. It's working hard to eat. Ohh I should be working Ohh I should be doing it right Ooh, I will always work hard for my needs. For my needs
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