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I Am the Boss

I AM THE BOSS HE SAID WITH A GRUNT I CAN FISH AND I CAN HUNT I EARN THE CASH TO KEEP YOU FED I FIX THE CAR AND PAT YOUR HEAD I AM THE MAN CANT YOU SEE IF NOT ME WHERE WOULD YOU BE I AM THE BOSS AND ITS NO LIE BUT ITS YOUR JOB TO COOK TO FRY TO WASH TO CLEAN AND KEEP ME FED TO MAKE A PLACE FOR ME TO LAY MY HEAD I AM THE BOSS YOU ARE MY WIFE THE WAY IT WILL BE TILL THE END OF MY LIFE

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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