| Give it up for the workin' girl, all alone in a crowded world, so busy,
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| so worried
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| Savin' up for the one day off, call it in before you’ve had enough, forgetful,
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| forgive me
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| Sing, smile, it’s tradition, sexy, styling, your admission
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| Ticket taker, I’m no faker
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| Take it away, take it away, all that’s done, all that’s made up of love and
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| mistakes
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| Take it away, take it away, all that’s gone, all my strength at the end of the
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| day
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| Give it up for the topsy turv, feet flat on a not so sure
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| I’m dizzy, I’m falling, all I want to do is run away, not now I’ve got bills to
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| pay
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| I love you, I love you
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| Sink, swim, you’ll get dirty, blood and guts and well past 30
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| Ticket taker, I’m no faker
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| Turn it up before the song is done, far away with my earphones on
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| Turn away when you talk like that, talk back but I’m not a brat
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| Stop laughing, stop laughing |