Honey, whaddya do for money?
Honey, whaddya do for money?
Where you get your kicks?
You're loving on the take, and you're always on the make
Squeezing all the blood out of men
They're all standing in a queue just to spend the night with you
It's business as usual again
You're always grabbing, stabbing, trying to get it back in
But girl you must be getting slow
So stop your loving and roll, all your digging for gold
You make me wonder, yes I wonder, I wonder
Honey, whaddya do for money?
Honey, whaddya do for money?
Whaddya do for money honey, how you get your kicks?
Whaddya do for money honey, how you get your licks?
What you gonna do?