Houseboy

Working on, working on, working on, working on Working on, working on, working on, working From the morning to the evening, you'll be working on me I'll be working on, working on you From the day to the night, you'll be working on me I'll be working on (Working, working, working, working) You can be my houseboy, you can clean my stuff You can bring me coffee, two sugars and your love Come and be my houseboy, your key's under the rug Let yourself into my room so you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House To live this good don't come easily I gotta pay attention to all my needs My body's a temple, so get on your knees And pray to the gods a position is free You can be my houseboy, you can clean my stuff You can bring me coffee, two sugars and your love Come and be my houseboy, your key's under the rug Let yourself into my room so we can mess it up You can be my houseboy, you can clean my stuff (uh-huh) You can bring me coffee, two sugars and your love Come and be my houseboy, your key's under the rug (uh-huh) Let yourself into my room so you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy House, you can be my houseboy Houseboy