People say a lot when they want the job, yeah
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Lining up sideways around the block
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It`s not for the money she say to you
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Almost convincing herself that it`s true
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I`ll take care of your dog when you`re away
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I don`t mind working Saturdays
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When you wanna work I`ll work with you, she say
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And I`ll go on working when you wanna play
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Nothing gonna hurt you when I`m around
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I`ll keep my eyes wide
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open and my nose to the ground
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I`ll be like a mama with a baby cub
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People say a lot when they want the job
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People say a lot when they want the job, yeah
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People say a lot when they want the job
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When you begin to see a sinister gleam
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You`re locked in too tight on the same team
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There`s a little holiday in her heart
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When she sees you slip up, Ahhhhh
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It`s like Christmas Eve just to see you trip up
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Ooops, then down again
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She`ll sit on the floor hardly hiding a grin
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When her tears spill out, crocodile chagrin
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It`s her contempt for you, she thinks you`re a slob
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People say a lot when they want the job, yeah
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People say a lot when they want the job
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People say a lot when they want the job
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Greatest cook to bring a meal
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(didn`t need a recipe)
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Said she`ll also deal the cards
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(dealt the knave and two and three)
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Said she also feel the thrill
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of the willow in the wind
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It`s already too late when she`s reading your mail
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Calling your agent and making the deal
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She`ll just copy and paste it and make it last
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Nothing is sacred about your past
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She`ll tell of the poppies in the July fest
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Maybe her brother with the badge can make the arrest
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You could go to jail, fail all the tests
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Forget your keys and
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your secrets and your little black box
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People say a lot when they want the job, yeah
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People say a lot when they want the job, yeah
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People say a lot when they want the job
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She was awfully good at fire
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(fiery fiery hussy burn)
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She burned bridges where she could
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(she really couldn`t burn them very well)
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She turned young men into torches
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(burning scarecrow)
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She had a way with wood
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(do away with wood, do away with wood)
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People say a lot when they want the job
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Lining up eager around the block
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Promising, promising never to quit
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Well it`s a full time job to be a hypocrite
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Maybe they remember that they`ve done it before
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Practicing, with their dolls on the floor
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The lie itself becoming the seed
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The messy mascara, the future deed
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The actor`s bow, the junkie`s need
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They line up again just to wipe you clean
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They line up again just to wipe you out
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Line up again around the block
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A mighty force of youth for hire
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Spouting ideas that geniuses would rob ohhhhh
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People say a lot when they want the job, oh
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People say a lot when they want the job, ah
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People say a lot when they want the job. yeah
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People say a lot when they want the job
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People say a lot when they want the job
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Tell me Phoebe, do you want someday
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to have an award like that of your own?
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More than anything else in the world
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Then you must ask Miss Harrington how to get one
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¡¦Miss Harrington knows all about it
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People Say A Lot
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| Carly Simon |
