Work! Work! Work!

Work! Work! Work! - Stagecoach

Written by：Luke Barham

Mama and dad so just for summer

A whistle wanna work

Ever deep in teddy dish water

I guess I have to learn

And I learn

With six and my bottle summer

A piece of shipper last

Double shit

I was ended the AN

But darling how do you much

And if you take some time for me to one one

A glass of milk can smock

The grave she crams I can really knot by nine

Finally took the toe

And I work to let go

I will made in my teenage day dream

A Pete penny thoughts

It's not could real

But it pays in memories

Except I can roll

And if you take some time for me to one one

A glass of milk can smock

The grave she crams I can really knot by nine

Finally took the toe

And I work to let go

You know that you can hide it

So why did you say feel sorry

I know you feel something

I feel suddenly

You doubt in me

And if you take some time for me to one one

A glass of milk can smock

The grave she crams I can really knot by nine

Finally took the toe

And I work to let go

You know that you can hide it

So why did you say feel sorry

I know you feel something I feel suddenly

You doubt me

She know that you can hide it

So why did you say feel sorry

I know is there something I feel suddenly

You doubt in me

I will learn