Letra da Música: Working Girl - Warner Mack

My little baby is a working girl working girl a little working girl
Sweetest little girl in this old world oh how I love my little working girl

I met her downtown at a corner cafe
We shared a table for two she stole my heart away
She didn't have much time and she couldn't stay
She had to get back on the job it was a working day
My little baby...

Now she didn't come from a rich family
Her folks were tired and were poorest could be
She knows that money don't grow on a tree
And that's why she don't axpect too much of me
My little baby...

I thought I'd always be a bachelor
But now I'm taking my baby to the jewelry store
And let her pick out a ring that she loved for
We're gonna marry and be happy forever more
My little baby...
Oh how I love my little working girl oh how I love my little working girl
Oh how I love my little working girl oh how I love my little working girl