Women's Work

Long long ago back in the time of yore When all houses had a pantry door When life was never classed as fun And a woman's work is never done From house to head honcho in a poncho Through striving and lots of I told you so Whether housewife or soldier with a gun A woman's work is never done Once it was knee deep in clothes Now school run traffic never flows No matter if it's rain or summer sun A woman's work is never done Today when daddies become mummies And everyone has a tech book for dummies You will find whether happy or glum New Age Man's work is never done You see the moral of the story so far Is in most cases gone is the gender bar From simplicity way up to stardom A woman's work is never done From simplicity way up to stardom A woman's work is never done