Every morning I get dressed for worknIron my suit and skirt and brush my teethnI take the bus across the Harbour BridgenDown George street, on the L90nnIn the elevator they don't say hellonPeople I don't know stop and starenI go to work and then go home againnIt's the same routine, I try not to carennI just want some lovenI just want some lovenI just want some lovenSome lovennI don't know if tomorrow will be finenOr if I'll be crying over something newnMaybe someday someone will marry menHave a family, what a foolish dreamnnI just want some lovenI just want some lovenI just want some lovenSome lovenndo do do do do!?