Heaven Help The Working Girl — текст песни (Norma Jean)

Good morning sir what`ll you have that`s how I start my day
I spend nearly half my life in this little dim cafe
I listen to their troubles I`d try to be their friend
But heaven help the working girl in a world that`s run by men
Oh heaven help the working girl then goin` gets rough in this old world
Filled with men who spend their time
Tellin` lies breathin` sighs gettin` wise havin` cries and drinkin` too much wine
[ guitar - el.banjo ]
Thank you sir you`re very kind I think I`ll pass this time
We`d both be sorry if I did go home to your wife and your kids
It`s just the bottle talkin` I`m familiar with that sound
Oh heaven help the working girl till true love comes around
Oh heaven help the working girl...