Jennifer's Request Lyrics
Jennifer's Request
I've worked for you the last five years and every morning at ten to eight,I take your coat and hang it up, put coffee in your favourite cup,
I open mail, I file your stuff and even when I've had enough,
I smile, I fax, I don't relax, I even do your income tax,
I plot, I plan, I photo scan, I get that cream to build your tan,
send memos to your assistant Dan, for you it's all for you,
And oh Mr Parker, you know, you know, I paint your nails,
And oh Mr Parker, I do your Christmas shopping in the sales,
At nine p.m. when I get home, I'm in my bedroom all alone,
and all you ever do is moan and call me nightly on the phone,
I gave up so much to move here,
I've left my heart elsewhere I fear,
So all I'm saying Mr Parker dear, is grant this one request.