She works hard for the moneySo hard for it, honeyShe works hard for the moneySo you better treat her right
She works hard for the moneySo hard for it, honeyShe works hard for the moneySo you better treat her right
Onetta, there in the corner standAnd she wonders where she is andIt's strange to herSome people seem to have everything
Nine a. m. on the hour handAnd she's waiting for her bellAnd she's looking real prettyJust wait for her clientele
She works hard for the moneySo hard for it, honeyShe works hard for the moneySo you better treat her right
She works hard for the moneySo hard for it, honeyShe works hard for the moneySo you better treat her right
Twenty eight years have come and goneAnd she' seen a lot of tearsOf the ones who come inThey really seem to need her there
It's a sacrifice working day to dayFor little money just tips for payBut it's worth it allJust to hear them say that they care
She works hard for the moneySo hard for it, honeyShe works hard for the moneySo you better treat her right
Already knowsShe's seen her bad timesAlready knowsThese are the good times
She'll never sell outShe never willNot for a dollar billShe works hard
So hard for it, honeyShe works hard for the moneySo you better treat her right
She works hard for the moneySo hard for it, honeyShe works hard for the moneySo you better treat her right
She works hard, hard, hard for the moneySo hard, hard, hard for it honeyHard for the moneySo you better treat her right, her right