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You just lost your chauffeur 'cos she needs her car for work.
You can't bum all your meals, 'cos she's got to get up and work
with jerks like you who invite her to big deal night clubs,
but she works from dusk until dawn.
If anything comes from this working class nightmare,
it seems to be less time with you.
You've got no one to talk to because she works at Revco.
You've got nothing to live for now that she works at Revco.
You say she don't care no more, but she's just paying your bills,
and you talk behind her back, but she's just paying your rent,
and when you come home to an empty house, she's out working for two.
You're out on the complaining 'bout how bad you've got it
I think you're missing the point.
You've got no one to talk to because she works at Revco.
You've got nothing to live for not that she works at Revco.
She gets the call to pick you up passed out at some party.
When will anyone learn? You don't even think twice,
but she thinks about it each day.
You need to get on the ball, but she can't come to grips to say it.
You need to be told to learn bus schedules, but she won't give it a try.
If anything comes from this working class nightmare, it seems it starts over again.
You've got no one to talk to because she works at Revco.
You've got nothing to live for not that she works at Revco.
She works at Revco.
