Work This Body

It was a strange place and a tender age

I was just a babe in school

Saw them roll their eyes at me

Every time that I thought that I was cool

Well uh God knows I was no chosen one

That just wasn't my prime

Yeah it's just matter of time, honey

It's just a matter of time

And I will work this body

I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night

And in the pouring rain

Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic

And I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Yeah

Show me what you got (yeah)

Work this body on the floor (yeah)

Who do you think you are? (yeah)

C'mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?

Putain, je ne sais pas!

It ain't no matter of "if", honey

It's just a matter of "when"

Ah, some sunday when it's my face

In the newspaper again

All the rag magazines, black limousines

They'll be getting in line

Yeah it's just a matter of time, honey

It's just a matter of time

And I will work this body

I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night

And in the pouring rain

Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic

And I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Yeah

Show me what you got (yeah)

Work this body on the floor (yeah)

Just who do you think you are (yeah)

C'mon meet me on the court

Que ferais-tu?

Putain, je ne sais pas!

Ne vient pas pleurer

Vers moi...

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

And I will work this body

I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night

And in the pouring rain

Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic

And I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

And I will work this body

I will burn this flame

Oh in the dead of night

And in the pouring rain

Yeah, I'm a work-a-holic

And I swear, I swear

Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square

Yeah