It's been a hard day's night, and I've been working like a dog
It's been a hard day's night, I should be sleeping like a log
But when I get home to you I'll find the things that you do
Will make me feel alright
You know I work all day to get you money to buy your things
And it's worth it just to hear you say you're going to give me everything
So why on earth should I moan, 'cause when I get you alone
You know I feel ok
When I'm home everything seems to be right
When I'm home feeling you holding me tight, tight
We used to have one of his relatives at work. I was the Receptionist then, and when the Boss went out to lunch, I used to sit it on the sofa reading info leaflets...the interesting thing was how many visiors didnt mention it. just sat down next to to it..Thats the English for you...stiff upper lip.....
I would then wait for the Boss to come back, ring his office and say a visitor had been waiting for him for a v e r y long time..(NO sence of humour..)...mind you he fell for it more times than I can rmember.