Martha in the mornin', Oprah in the afternoon,
Weddings in the Garden,
Watchin' TV on a sick day,
Tell me: what's that mean to you?

Chorus:
They say I'm outta touch,
But they don't know much about my world
Got a wing and a prayer and a job on the line.
And there ain't no time for a Working Girl.

Well,they say they respect me,
In the fashion magazines,
Oh,honey all I see is these girls don't look like
Me! Tell me: What's it like to be rich? and ever seventeen?

Repeat Chorus

Starry nights on the beach,
The worlds in my reach,
But they don't take American Express.

Repeat Chorus

Got A wing and A prayer and
A boss and a job on the line.
A Working Girl, I'm a
Working Girl

Writer : SCRUGGS, RANDY / BERG, MATRACA MARIA
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group