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© 1996-2007 khanada rhodes

i don't wanna be your beast of burden 
i walked for miles till my feet are hurting 
all i want is for you to make love to me 

am i hard enough 
am i rough enough 
am i rich enough 
but i'm not too blind to see 

i don't wanna be your beast of burden 
let's go home and draw the curtains 
turn on the radio, let me make love to you 

am i hard enough 
am i rough enough 
i know i'm rich enough 
but i'm not too blind to see 

you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl 
such a pretty, pretty, pretty girl 
all i want is for you to make love to me 

ain't i rough enough 
i know i ain't tough enough 
lord knows i'm rich enough 
make love to me 

make love to me 

you can put me out, put me out on the street 
put me outside with no shoes on my feet 
put me out, put me out, put me out of your misery 

yeah, i don't wanna be your beast of burden 
i don't wanna be your beast of burden 
never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever be 

am i hard enough 
am i rough enough 
i know i'm rich enough 
but i'm not too blind to see