This is the song
Aie-aie-aie
Are you in for a penny or in for a pound?
Ba-ba-ba ba-ba, ba-ba-ba ba-ba
You work so hard, they just expect you to
You work so hard, nothing is getting through
This is the sound
This is the way
Hell of a song
You work so hard, they've got it in for you
Twelve inches long
They just got sick of you
Work so hard, they've got it in for you
You work so hard, they just expect you to
Ba-ba-ba ba-ba, ba-ba-ba ba-ba
They just got sick of you
Work so hard, nothing is getting through
Of the hare and the hound
Ba-ba-ba ba-ba, ba-ba-ba ba-ba
With its feet on the ground
Aie-aie-aie
If you don't care what they say
To be queen for a day
It's easy, it's easy, it's easy for some, oh
So play away