Woman Machine
She'll do the work in half the time Never sick and can't go blind Oh woman machine Brain's a tape that fill her head She knows more now all the dead Oh woman machine
Oh woman machine
A ehart of steel and skin that's cold Can't wear her out, she can't grow old Oh woman machine She goes to bed when work is through She'll do it all, just change her tubes Oh woman machine
Oh woman machine
She can't talk back with no play back But she'll listen to all your woe Trade your old one for a new one They just don't make 'em Like they used to, no
Oh woman machine
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