Another guy is knocking on our door
There are nights you hate it
When your man is a whore
At first I objected
But then he made me see
It's just sex, not making love
He saves that for me
He says
[chorus]
It's just a job
Somebody's gotta do
It's just a job
and the pay is good too
You think I'd be jealous
But why should I be?
The fact of the matter is,
that he makes more money than me
Now he's gone out
on another housecall
He's gonna give it to someone else
And I don't mind at all
I'm through with being possessive
I'm done with laying claims
And if I were in his shoes
I would do the same
[chrous]
It's just a job
Somebody's gotta do
It's just a job
And he's good at it too
You think I'd be jealous
But why should I be?
The fact of the matter is,
that he brings home more money than me
He's never done anything to jeapordize
And condoms are a must
I'm the man that he comes home to
He's the man I trust
[chorus]
It's just a job
Somebody's gotta do
It's just a job
and the pay is good too
You think I'd be jealous
But why should I be?
The fact of the matter is,
that he makes more money - oh
It's just a job
That somebody's gotta do
It's a job
and he's good at it too
He's in the oldest profession
that there happens to be
The fact of the matter is
that he brings home more money than me
Yeah, he makes more money than me
He makes more money than me
More money than me!

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