Work This Body

it was a strange place and a tender age; I was just a babe in school
saw them roll their eyes at me every time that I thought that I was cool
well uh god knows I was no chosen one; that just wasn't my prime
yeah it's just matter of time, honey, it's just a matter of timeand I will WORK THIS BODY I will burn this flame
oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
yeah, I'm a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and squareshow me what you got
WORK THIS BODY on the floor
just who do you think you are
cmon meet me on the courtque ferais-tu?
(what will you do?)
putain, je ne sais pas!
(fuck, I don't know!)it ain't no matter of "if", honey, it's just a matter of "when"
ah, some sunday when it's my face in the newspaper again
all the rag magazines, black limousines, they'll be getting in line
yeah it's just a matter of time, honey, it's just a matter of timeand I will WORK THIS BODY I will burn this flame
oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
yeah, I'm a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and squareshow me what you got
WORK THIS BODY on the floor
just who do you think you are
cmon meet me on the courtque ferais-tu?
(what will you do?)
putain, je ne sais pas!
(fuck, I don't know!)
ne viens pas pleurer...
(just don't come crying...)
vers moi...
(to me...)