I'll never be your beast of burden;
my back is broad but it's a hurting
All I want is for you to make love to me
I'll never be your beast of burden;
I've walked for miles my feet are hurting
All I want is for you to make love to me
Am I hard enough?
Am I rough enough?
Am I rich enough?
I'm not too blind to see
I'll never be your beast of burden,
so let's go home and draw the curtains
Music on the radio,
come on baby make sweet love to me
Am I hard enough?
Am I rough enough?
Am I rich enough?
I'm not too blind to see
Oh, little sister
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, girl
You're a pretty, pretty, such a pretty, pretty, pretty, girl
Come on baby please, please, please
I'll tell ya
You can put me out,
on the street
Put me out,
with no shoes on my feet
But, put me out, put me out,
put me out of misery
Yeah, all your sickness,
I can suck it up
Throw it all at me,
I can shrug it off
There's one thing baby,
that I don't understand
You keep on telling me,
I ain't your kind of man
Ain't I rough enough, ooh baby
Ain't I tough enough?
Ain't I rich enough, in love enough
Ooh! Ooh! Please
I'll never be your beast of burden
I'll never be your beast of burden
Never, never, never, never, never, never, never be
I'll never be your beast of burden;
I've walked for miles my feet are hurting . . .
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