D. Child/M. Bolton Come Monday morning You see her waitin` on the street for her ride In an hour she`ll be working In a tower made of steel in the sky She`s just a pawn in the struggle In a never-ending fight to survive Mama had to play someone else`s game You learn to keep it inside Working girl, livin` in a man`s world Working girl, you gotta take a stand, girl The boss checks out her body She`s on the telephone tellin` his lies Run and get the coffee And a smile hides the rage in her eyes Tonight she`s searching for a reason As she`s walking home alone in the rain Mama had to play someone else`s game Someday she`s breakin` the chain Working girl, livin` in a man`s world Working girl, you gotta take a stand, girl Nobody knows the dreams she dares to dream The plans she has made Or the times she has prayed inside Or what tears at her pride
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