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Five days a week, the whole year through I punch the clock, and I'll see the job through I'm in the morning and out by five Some days I tell you, I feel barely alive, well Sometimes I wonder what do I do it for? I take all I can 'til I can't take anymore Still I know I can't walk out that door I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money Yeah, that's what I do it for For the money Now, me and the boss We don't always see eye to eye We can never get it right No matter how hard we try You can't get ahead, you can't fight back, well You don't say a word, I'll give you the second Sometimes I wonder what is it all about? I put it all in, and I get so little out Still I know I can't, I can't live without I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money Yeah, that's what I do it for For the money Bread on the table and clothes on my back Roof over my head, a piece of land out back In thirty more years, I'll have it paid back In thirty more years, I could tell them to Shove it right up their- Well, sometimes I wonder what do I do it for I take all I can 'til I can't take it no more Still I know I can't a-walk out that door I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money Yeah, that's what I do it for I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money I do it, I do it, I do it for money Yeah, that's what I do it for For the money For the money For the money
Writer(s): Charles Bernard Major Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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