What Do You Do for Money Honey

You're working in bars

Riding in cars

Never gonna give it for free

Your apartment with a view

On the finest avenue

Looking at your beat on the street

You're always pushing, shoving

Satisfied with nothing

You bitch, you must be getting old

So stop your love on the road

All your digging for gold

You make me wonder

Yes I wonder, I wonder

Honey, whaddya do for money

Honey, whaddya do for money

Where you get your kicks

You're loving on the take

And you're always on the make

Squeezing all the blood out of men

They're all standing in a queue

Just to spend the night with you

It's business as usual again

You're always grabbin', stabbin'

Trying to get it back in

But girl you must be getting slow

So stop your love on the road

All your digging for gold

You make me wonder

Yes I wonder, yes I wonder

Honey, whaddya do for money

Honey, whaddya do for money

Yeah, whaddya do for money honey, how you get your kicks

Whaddya do for money honey, how you get your licks

Go

Yeow

Honey, whaddya do for money

I said, Honey, whaddya do for money

Oh ho honey

Oh honey

Whaddya do for money

What you gonna do

Honey

Oh yeah honey

Whaddya do for money

What you gonna do

Oh, what you gonna do