I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay
Ain’t it sad
And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me
That’s too bad
In my dreams I have a plan
If I got me a wealthy man
I wouldn’t have to work at all, I’d fool around and have a ball...
A man like that is hard to find but I can’t get him off my mind
Ain’t it sad

Не буду скрывать иногда я думаю так, но уверенна, что это не есть гуд