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I want a real fine car, fly Miami too And all the rum, I’m gonna drink it, and all the whiskey too My woman need a new dress, my daughter got to go to school And I’ve been working so hard, working for the company Yeah I’ve been working so hard, keep you in the luxury You can't call me lazy on a seven day a week Making million for the Texans, twenty dollar me, lord Yes, I want a gold ring, riding in a limousine And I’ve been working so hard, working for the company And I’ve been working so hard, keep you in the luxury Now listen, I'm a proud man, not no beggar in the street And I’ve been working so hard, keep you from the poverty And I’ve been so hard to keep you in the luxury, ohh yeah I think it's such a strange thing, it's giving me concern Half the world it got nothing, the other half got money to burn My mother need a new dress, my daughter got to go to school And I’ve been working so hard, working for the company, ohh yeah Working so hard, working so hard Working on a Sunday in refinery Making millions for the Texans, twenty dollar me All the rum, I’m gonna drink it, but you got responsibility And I’ve been working so hard to keep you from the poverty, ohh yeah Working so hard, working for the company Aus Songtexte Mania