What a Life - Los Mockers
I have got to eat
So every day I work
And I've got to dress
So I must do my job
I don't want to work
But I have to feed you
I don't like my job
But I've got to dress you
What a life
I don't want you more
But I can't leave you alone
I can't stand you more
But I must work for you
I don't know what to do
But I've got to go on
I have to work for you
And bring my money home
What a life
And when I see him
My sweet little son
I know I can't change
My life for any other
I have got to eat
So every day I work
And I've got to dress
So I must do my job
I don't want to work
But I have to feed you
I don't like my job
But I've got to dress you
What a life
What a life
And when I see him
My sweet little son
I know I can't change
My life for any other
I have got to eat
So every day I work
And I've got to dress
So I must do my job
I don't want to work
But I have to feed you
I don't like my job
But I've got to dress you
What a life
You Got It - Los MockersYou tell me that you love me babyBut I know you lieNow every time you see me babeYou drive me out of my headSo drive me for less on there...