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I made my money and paid my rent, my time this day has all been spent.
End of the day that I thought would never end. I'm so tired that I only want to send, myself into a dream that somehow mends the emptiness in my soul OH!
I'm not dumb but I can't understand how a girl supposed to come up by the work of her hands. 'Cause at the end of the day all I want is my man and a place that I can lay my weary head.
Oh it's hard hard working no rest in sight, oh baby I'll be tired when I'm home tonight. Just tell me that my labor goes to love held right in my home in my bed I'll soon be wrapped up tight. Oh tomorrow may come and I'll do it all again, say you'll love me even when you're showing the strain of the day I live to pay the way to say I did my best today for all my family's sake