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 Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine... Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine... 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 her tubes Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine... Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine... Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine... Oh, woman machine Oh, woman ma She can't talk back With no playback But she'll listen To all your woes Trade your old one For a new one They just don't make 'em like they used to No Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine... Oh, woman machine Oh, woman machine...