Never Work For Free - Tennis

I’ll never work for free

No I can’t give up

It never belongs to me

I’ll never work for free

Like an incantation

I’ve been repeating

Looking back from the outer edge

I’m still the same

Looking back from the outer edge

I’ve changed my name

Just to stay the same

Just to stay the same

Fell in love with the travelling man

I’ll make him mine

Do whatever I can

Fell in love with the travelling man

I’ll make him mine

Do whatever I can

Got me looking for love

Got me looking for love

Little sympathy

Cause a long way back

Never comes easily

Even a young girl knows

That the first sign of love

Falls flat where the cold wind blows

A single syllable

Contained my history

Never knew one word

Could mean so much to me

Fell in love with the travelling man

I’ll make him mine

Do whatever I can

Fell in love with the travelling man

I’ll make him mine

Do whatever I can

Touching me with such sweet blindness

Hiding where our past can’t find us

Need to find you another door

Oh baby I need more

I can’t live on metaphors

Oh baby I need more

Fell in love with the travelling man

I’ll make him mine

Do whatever I can

Fell in love with the travelling man

I’ll make him mine

Do whatever I can

You got me looking for love

You got me looking for love