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You were working hard babySending me to sleep with your young’sThey were scrapping in the yardHanding out the jobsSomething I could do to youWatching as you threw me to themSevering the dreams of youSomething I could do to youYou make me up a weak looking booYour shoulder isn’t way up highAnd friends they take you on a rideAnd show you a good timeBut something’s get through And I forget how new Salt is in the sinkShaking like a tearFrom your little aching You’re coming home your coming back to meSomething I could do to youYou make me up a weak looking booYour shoulder isn’t way up highAnd friends they take you on a rideAnd show you a good timeAnd show you a good timeA good timeYeah Aus Songtexte Mania