Lyrics
I don't wanna go out
I wanna stay in
Two hands
I wanna play the piano with two hands
Should've learned
To ask for many it's the way of the world
Boy you wanna be good to me
You gave me a piano with all 88 keys
But two hands
What's a girl to do
With two hands
To make the money like the richest of man
What's a guy to do
With two hands
I can make you be so good to me
Give me all the time with my sensuality
So clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
And the beat's so hard, you're working, working
Two hands
What you're supposed to do with two hands?
To get the life of the richest of men
Where you supposed to go with two hands?
I can not but something in between
When I'm breaking my back, and I'm on my knees
So clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
And the beat's so hard, you're working, working
And I, I can't escape from the work in L.A.
And I, I can't sleep in my bed in U.K.
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
You see life and it's falling away-ay-ay
You slow down, and the rest makes you pay-ay-ay
I see you looking up
You want to think about it
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
And the beat's so hard, you're working, working
And I, I can't escape from the work in L.A.
And I, I can't sleep in my bed in U.K.
When you clap your hands if you're working too hard
Clap your hands if you're working too hard
