Five days a week the whole year through
I punch the clock and see the job through
I'm in in the morning and out by five
Somedays i tell you i feel barely alive
Well sometimes i wonder what do i do it for
I take all i can ‘til i can't take anymore
Still i know i can't walk out that door
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
Yeah that's what i do it for, for the money.
Now me and the boss we don't always see eye to eye
You can never get it right no matter how hard you try
You can't get ahead, you can't fight back
You don't say a word, they'll give you the sack
Well sometimes i wonder what is it all about
I put it all in and i get so little out
Still i know i can't, i can't live without.
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
Yeah that's what i do it for, for the money.
Bread on the table and clothes on my back
Roof over my head, a little piece of land out back
Thirty more years i'll have it paid back
Thirty more years i can tell them to
Shove it right up there………
Well sometimes i wonder what do i do it for
I take all i can ‘til i can't take anymore
Still i know i can't walk out that door
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money, yeah that's what i do it for
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
I do it, i do it, i do it, i do it for money
Yeah that's what i do it for, for the money.
Writer(s): Charles Bernard Major
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