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Donna Summer The Journey The Very Best Of Donna Summer

She works hard for the money So hard for it, honey She works hard for the money So you better treat her right She works hard for the money So hard for

State of life, may I live? May I love? Coming out the sky, I name me a name Coming out silver word for what it is It is the very nature of the sound,

Oh baby it's been so long I've waited so long And now that I have you I want you to come Come, come, come Spirits move me every time I'm near you Whirling