Walter Martin
What’s in It for Me
What's in it for me?
What's in it for me?
I came here for a good time and you're telling me to leave
But you don't have to say it again, 'cause I heard you the first time
We're counting on you
We're counting on you
I like to remember it like that
We had one in the hand, I was one in the hand
But you never come over any more
So you don't have to say it again, 'cause I heard you the first time