If your girl, she's always leaving home She says she's going down to the corner store She spent all day finding the best shoes, she's standing next to you Looking good from head to toe
Spent two whole hours, trying to find some brandy She comes home empty-handed, looking tired and beat If this happened to you, tell you what you better do Get out your arithmatic and put together two and two
Somebody's on your case, you better get on your job (get on it) Somebody's on your case, you better get on your job (get on it)
(Listen here)
If your girl, she calls home one day And she won't be making supper, she got to stay and work late The boss calls to say "Get well, baby", lord knows she ain't sick Making secret sweet love, is one of her cold tricks
If she call home, said with that same old line Tell her you've been tired, been working overtime Don't get uptight, don't set the girl out tonight What you better do boy, is get your own thing right
Somebody's on your case, you better get on your job (get on it) Somebody's on your case, you better get on your job (get on it)
It might be Barry, and it might be the boy named Sue Somebody's surely moving in on you
Somebody's on your case, you better get on your job (get on it) Somebody's on your case, you better get on your job (get on it)