Living

[Verse 1] You ask how is this living If I'm bored from dawn to dusk And I'd said to take it steady Now you're scowling in disgust You want a man to make you happy And a man to make you moan You want those filthy moments With the cutesy stuff at home [Pre-Chorus 1] She says "bring me back a lover A one who I can call my own And I will take him to my mother And how him my family home" [Chorus] How is this living? (x4) [Verse 2] You take your sorry self to work When you couldn't give a damn Cause when you've got the money It just slips straight through your hands And now you're dolled up at the party Hoping there's someone to meet You are snatching and you're grabbing You've got lace on underneath [Pre-Chorus 2] She says "bring me back a lover A one who I can call my own And I will take him to my mother And how him my family home" "Bring me back a lover A one who I can call my own And I will take him to my mother And how him my family home" [Chorus] How is this living? (x8)