Hard working woman

ANOTHER TWELVE-HOUR SHIFT GONE BY I STUMBLE DOWN MY STAIRS OPEN UP MY MAILBOX A STACK OF LETTERS THERE

A FROZEN TV-DINNER AS I OPEN UP MY MAIL FEEL MY HEART STOP BEATIN` RAIN TURNS INTO HAIL

A LETTER FROM THE OFFICE WITH THE COLD AND BITTER NEWS THEY`RE CLOSING DOWN THE FACTORY THEY HAVE TO CUT ME LOOSE

THE COLOUR`S QUICKLY FADED I FEEL CHEATED AND ABUSED LIKE ANY HARD-WORKIN`WOMAN CRYIN`THE HARD-ACHIN`BLUES

ANOTHER DAY IT PASSES BY SLEEPWALKIN`THROUGH THE PILE OF BILLS AND DIRTY LAUNDRY IS THIS WHY I WALKED DOWN THE ISLE?

A SNEAKY LATE NIGHT FEELIN` AS I CALL HIM ON THE PHONE SAYS HE HAS A MEETING – DON`T KNOW WHEN HE`LL BE HOME

I HEAR A WOMANS LAUGHTER AS HE HANGS UP SO AMUSED HIS VOICE SO STRANGE AND DIFFERENT I KNOW THAT I WILL LOSE

I SEE MY OWN REFLECTION I FEEL CHEATED AND ABUSED LIKE ANY HARD-WORKIN` WOMAN CRYING THE HARD-WORKIN` BLUES