Whoa, she's a working girl
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Come Monday morning, you see her waiting
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On the street for her ride
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In an hour she'll be working
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In a tower made of steel in the sky
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She's just a pawn in the struggle
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In a never-ending fight to survive
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Mama had to play someone else's game
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You learn to keep it inside
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[Chorus:]
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Working girl, she's a working girl
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Living in a man's world
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Working girl, you gotta take a stand girl
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The boss checks out her body
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She's on the telephone telling his lies
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Run and get the coffee
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And a smile hides the rage in her eyes
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Tonight she's searching for a reason
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As she's walking home alone in the rain
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Mama had to play someone else's game
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Someday she's breaking the chain
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[Chorus]
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Nobody knows the dreams
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She dares to dream
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The plans she had made
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Or the times she has prayed inside
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Or what tears at her pride
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Working girl, living in a man's world
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Working girl, she's a working girl
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Living in a man's world, oh
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Working girl, she's a working girl
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You've got to take a stand girl
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Working girl, living in a man's world
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Working girl, living in a man's world
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Working girl, she's a working girl
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You've got to take a stand girl
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Working girl, she's a working girl
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Living in a man's world, oh
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Working girl, she's a working girl
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You've got to take a stand girl
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Working Girl
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