You always wanted a lover I only wanted a job Ive always worked for my living How am I gonna get through? How am I gonna get through? I come here looking for money (got to have it) And end up living with love, oh, oh Now you left me with nothing (cant take it) How am I gonna get through? How am I gonna get through? I bought you drinks, I brought you flowers I read you books and talked for hours Every day, so many drinks Such pretty flowers, so tell me