Woman Machine

She'll do your work in half the time
Never sick and can't go blind
Oh, woman machineBrains of tape that fill her head
She knows more now than all the dead
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Oh, woman machineHeart of steel and skin that's cold
Can't wear her out, she can't grow old
Oh, woman machineShe goes to bed when her work is through
She'll do it all, just change the tubes
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Oh, womanShe can't talk back
With no playback
But she'll listen
To all your woeTrade your old one
For a new one
They just don't make 'em
Like they used to, noOh, woman machine
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