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You're working in bars | Riding in cars | Never gonna give it for free
You're working in bars Riding in cars Never gonna give it for free Your apartment with a view On the finest avenue Looking at your beat on the street You're always pushing, shoving Satisfied with nothing You bitch, you must be getting old So stop your love on the road All your digging for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder, I wonder Honey, whaddya do for money Honey, whaddya do for money Where you get your kicks You're loving on the take And you're always on the make Squeezing all the blood out of men They're all standing in a queue Just to spend the night with you It's business as usual again You're always grabbin', stabbin' Trying to get it back in But girl you must be getting slow So stop your love on the road All your digging for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder, yes I wonder Honey, whaddya do for money Honey, whaddya do for money Yeah, whaddya do for money honey, how you get your kicks Whaddya do for money honey, how you get your licks Go Yeow Honey, whaddya do for money I said, Honey, whaddya do for money Oh ho honey Oh honey Whaddya do for money What you gonna do Honey Oh yeah honey Whaddya do for money What you gonna do Oh, what you gonna do
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