Hands

I don't wanna go out I wanna stay in Two hands I wanna play the piano with two hands Should've learned To ask for many it's the way of the world Boy you wanna be good to me You gave me a piano with all 88 keys But two hands What's a girl to do With two hands To make the money like the richest of man What's a guy to do With two hands I can make you be so good to me Give me all the time with my sensuality So clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard And the beat's so hard, you're working, working Two hands What you're supposed to do with two hands? To get the life of the richest of men Where you supposed to go with two hands? I can not but something in between When I'm breaking my back, and I'm on my knees So clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard And the beat's so hard, you're working, working And I, I can't escape from the work in L.A. And I, I can't sleep in my bed in U.K. Clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard You see life and it's falling away-ay-ay You slow down, and the rest makes you pay-ay-ay I see you looking up You want to think about it Clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard And the beat's so hard, you're working, working And I, I can't escape from the work in L.A. And I, I can't sleep in my bed in U.K. When you clap your hands if you're working too hard Clap your hands if you're working too hard