Work For Me

Work for me

Do what I tell you to do

Work for me

Do what I want you to do



I am not an apple

I am not a plum

You can't know the wealth of my seat

You'll sleep on the pipeline

And rise with the sun

Meet the moon on your feet



See the holy roller

Set to rollin'

Rollin' home on a bone

Wearing lace on his face

He don't make me shake

He don't make me vain

I want a man

Had to work for his name



You are not a cripple

And it ain't like you'll run

Yet you stand

With your axe in the shade

This island is ripe

And you have your axe

I want to see you cry

Making my lemonade



See the holy roller rollin' home

In a hot air balloon

Living on the love

Of a lofty birth place

You won't see me swoon

You won't see me shy

I want a man make my

Apple pie