Woman Machine

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