Work This Body

It was a strange place and a tender age, I was just a babe in school Saw them roll their eyes at me every time that I thought that I was cool Well, uh, God knows I was no chosen one that just wasn't my prime Yeah it's just a matter of time, honey, it's just a matter of time And I will work this body, I will burn this flame Oh, in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain Yeah, I'm a workaholic and I swear, I swear Yeah, one day I will beat you fair and square Show me what you got (yeah) Work this body on the floor (yeah) Who do you think you are? (yeah) C'mon, meet me on the court Que ferais-tu? Putain, je ne sais pas! It ain't no matter of "if", honey, it's just a matter of "when" Ah, some sunday when it's my face in the newspaper again All the rag…