4-Money

When she awakes at a quarter to three
She's got a clock to punch, the same as me
Preparing for another night out late
She packs her clothes into a bag

You see, she starts every night at eight
She's always doing, yeah, she's doing nasty things
Working out men's fantasies
Which doesn't seem like a glamorous life to me

And what we do, we do for money [x3]
One day, things might have to change

She's always alone, and I'm always the same
I always see her on the weekend from the Burger King
Drive by, you'll guess, you can guess in a glance
For a couple dollars you can get in her pants

And what we do, we do for money
And what she do, she do for money
And what I do, I do for money

One day, things might have to change [x3]