Martha in the mornin', Oprah in the afternoon,
Weddings in the Garden,
Watchin' TV on a sick day,
Tell me, what's that mean to you?

Chorus:
They say I'm outta touch,
But they don't know much about my world
Got a wing and a prayer and a job on the line.
And there ain't no time for a working girl.

Well, they say they respect me,
In the fashion magazines,
Oh, honey all I see is these girls don't look like me!
Tell me, what's it like to be rich and ever seventeen?

Chorus:
They say I'm outta touch,
But they don't know much about my world
Got a wing and a prayer and a job on the line.
And there ain't no time for a working girl.

Starry nights on the beach,
the worlds in my reach,
But they don't take American Express.

Chorus:
They say I'm outta touch,
But they don't know much about my world
Got a wing and a prayer and a job on the line.
And there ain't no time for a working girl.

Got A wing and a prayer and
A boss and a job on the line.
A working girl, I'm a working girl...