Houseboy

Working on, working on, working on, working on

Working on, working on, working on, working

From the morning to the evening, you'll be working on me

I'll be working on, working on you

From the day to the night, you'll be working on me

I'll be working on

(Working, working, working, working)

You can be my houseboy, you can clean my stuff

You can bring me coffee, two sugars and your love

Come and be my houseboy, your key's under the rug

Let yourself into my room so you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House

To live this good don't come easily

I gotta pay attention to all my needs

My body's a temple, so get on your knees

And pray to the gods a position is free

You can be my houseboy, you can clean my stuff

You can bring me coffee, two sugars and your love

Come and be my houseboy, your key's under the rug

Let yourself into my room so we can mess it up

You can be my houseboy, you can clean my stuff (uh-huh)

You can bring me coffee, two sugars and your love

Come and be my houseboy, your key's under the rug (uh-huh)

Let yourself into my room so you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

House, you can be my houseboy

Houseboy