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The Rolling Stones
"Luxury" lyrics

Luxury

I want a real fine car
Fly Miami too
All your rum, I want to drink it
All the whiskey too
My woman need a new dress
My daughter got to go to school
I'm working so hard
I'm working for the company
I'm working so hard
To keep you in the luxury

And you can't call me lazy
On a seven day a week
Make a million for the Texans
Twenty dollar me
Yes, I want a gold ring
Riding in a limousine
I'm working so hard
I'm working for the company
I'm working so hard
To keep you in the luxury

Now listen, I'm a proud man
Not a beggar walking on the street
I'm working so hard
To keep you from the poverty
I'm working so hard
To keep you in the luxury
Oh, yeah

I'm working so hard
I'm working so hard
Harder, harder
Working, working, working

I think it's such a strange thing
Giving me concern
Half the world it got nothing
The other half got money to burn
My woman need a new dress
My daughter got to go to school
I'm working so hard
I'm working for the company
Oh, yeah
I'm working so hard
Oh, yeah

Working on a Sunday
In refinery
Make a million for the Texans
Twenty dollar me
All the rum, I want to drink it
I got responsibility
I'm working so hard
To keep you from the poverty
Oh, yeah
I'm working so hard
I'm working for the company
Oh, yeah
I'm working so hard
Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Harder, harder
Harder, harder
Harder, harder
Harder, harder
Working, working