Well, you can't just get what you want
Without a little work a day
And you can't just stick out your hand
No, it doesn't work that way
I'll be working all night long
And there's not much joy in the work
Unless your born to do it, they say
And we gotta get down in the dirt now
If we wanna see some change
I'll be working all night long
And the heart is sliding backwards
On this long dark night of the soul
And you're the only thing
I'll be working my fingers to the bone
Well, there's not much change in the weather
On this long walk home to you in the rain
And there's not much left in the purse now
By the time the bills are paid
I can't wait for that weekend to roll along
I'm gonna take you out dancing all night long