Now write this down!
I'll never be your beast of burden.
My back is broad but it's a' hurtin'.
All I want is for you to make love to me.
I'll never be your beast of burden.
I walk for miles my feet are hurtin'.
All I want is for you to make love to me.
What's the matter with me?
Ain't I hot enough? Ain't I rough enough?
Ain't I rich enough? I'm not too blind to see. Ohh ohhh.
I'll never be your beast of burden.
So let's go home and draw the curtains.
Put some music on the radio.
C'mon baby make some love to me.
Oh what's the matter with me?
Ain't I hot enough? Ain't I rough enough?
Ain't I rich enough? I'm not too blind to see. Ohh ohhh.
My little sister is a pretty pretty girl.
My little sister is a pretty pretty girl.
She loves to ride. She loves to crawl.
They love to take her out behind the garden wall.
And when they're done they just throw her away.
And she don't have an awful lot to say.
It hurts her so bad to come to the end.
I re I remember all the times she spent sayin' "Please!"
Ain't I hot enough? Ain't I rough enough?
Ain't I rich enough? I'm not too blind to see. Ohh ohhh.
Ohh. Ohhhh.
I'll never be your beast of burden.
My back is broad baby but it's a' hurtin'.
And all I want is you to make love to me.
What's the matter what's the matter with me?
Ain't I hot enough? Oooh yeah ain't I rough enough?
Oooh yeah ain't I rich enough rich enough rich enough
Too blind to see? Too blind too blind ohhhh!
I'll never be your beast of burden.
I walk for miles honey my feet are hurtin'.
And all I want . . .
