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 wasnt my prime
Yeah its just matter of time, honey, its just a matter of time
And I will work this body I will burn this flame
Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
Yeah, Im a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square
Show me what you got
Work this body on the floor
Just who do you think you are
Cmon meet me on the court
Que ferais-tu?
Putain, je ne sais pas!
It aint no matter of if, honey, its just a matter of when
Ah, some sunday when its my face in the newspaper again
All the rag magazines, black limousines, theyll be getting in line
Yeah its just a matter of time, honey, its just a matter of time
And I will work this body I will burn this flame
Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
Yeah, Im a work-a-holic and I swear, I swear
Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square
Show me what you got
Work this body on the floor
Just who do you think you are
Cmon meet me on the court
Que ferais-tu?
Putain, je ne sais pas!
Ne vien pas plurer...
Vers moi...