From the recording One Skin
Lyrics
MY BABY LIKES TO WORK ON TIME, SHE HITS THE GATE, AT HALF PAST NINE, SHE'S RUNNIN' LATE
MY BABY'S GOT THE COMPANY CAR, AIN'T MUCH JUICE, BUT IT'S NOT THAT FAR, SHE PAYS FOR THAT
AND WHEN SHE'S GONE, I FEEL SO ALONE, WHEN SHE'S GONE, I CAN'T TURN A STONE. IT'S MERCENARY, I WANT HER HERE ALONE, I MISS THOSE PUPPIES, NOW I WANT THE WHOLE DAMN DOG
MY BABY LIKE TO WORK REAL HARD, SHE LIKES TO GO THE EXTRA YARD, ALL IN GOOD FAITH.
MY BABY LIKES TO SEPARATE, SAND FROM CLAY, GOLD AND SLATE, SHE NEEDS A BREAK.
AND WHEN SHE'S GONE, I FEEL SO ALONE, WHEN SHE'S GONE, I CAN'T TURN A STONE. IT'S MERCENARY, I WANT HER HERE ALONE, I MISS THOSE PUPPIES, NOW I WANT THE WHOLE DAMN DOG.
MY BABY LIKE TO SEE IT THROUGH, SHE'S GOT A HAND WITH A CHIP OR TWO, SHE NEEDS TO GO. MY BABY'S GOT A CORPORATE HAT, SHE PUTS IT ON WHEN THE BIG WIGS CHAT, SHE GETS HER WAY.
AND WHEN SHE'S GONE, I FEEL SO ALONE, WHEN SHE'S GONE, I CAN'T TURN A STONE. IT'S MERCENARY, I WANT HER HERE ALONE, I MISS THOSE PUPPIES, NOW I WANT THE WHOLE DAMN DOG