I've Been Working Too Hard
(S. Van Zandt) |
Brothers and sisters gathered here today I got something I want to share with you Now let me warn you it's a sad sad story But I swear every word is true Now money and me don't talk too much We never got along too well But when I got something in my pocket I seem to have a lot more friends I pay the landlord and the taxman And it's time to go to work again Can I get a witness, can I get a witness I need somebody, let me hear you say yeah I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I got to get just a little out of control I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard Gotta find somebody just to soothe my soul I had a young girl back in Cleveland My baby would not be true It took a while to realize The evil that some girls do I told her mother and father what I did They said what kind of work is that They said I just didn't have the fear for God They could tell by the way I laughed She ran off with a preacher's son in a ragtop cadillac Can I get a witness, can I get a witness I need somebody, let me hear you say yeah I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I got to get just a little out of control I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard Gotta find somebody just to soothe my soul Well people I've learned my lesson And I've learned my lesson well Some girls want your money But your money is the devil himself But life can get confusing Whether you're high, low, rich or poor I swear when you get right down to it There's only one thing I know for sure Before this night is over I'll be trouble and looking for more Can I get a witness, can I get a witness I need somebody, let me hear you say yeah I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I got to get just a little out of control I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard I've been workin' too hard Gotta find somebody just to soothe my soul