You're The Boss
Well, when it comes to bopping
And natural finger popping
Baby, you sure do swing
And when it comes to bopping
And natural finger popping
Daddy, you are the king
Baby, you got me beat up and down
Inside out and across
Oh, yeah
But in the middle of the night
When the moon is shining bright
You're the boss
Talking bout dancing
And down home romancing
Daddy, you make the scene
Talking bout dancing
And down home romancing
Baby, you are the queen
Man, when push comes to shove
When it comes down to love
You're a horse
Oh, but in the middle of the night
When the moon is shining bright
You're the boss
You're the best of everything
You're a peach, you're a plum
And you're a diamond, you're a pearl
You're the best of everything
And, daddy, you're my man
And, baby, you're my girl
Now when it comes to knowing
Which way the wind is blowing
Baby, you sure are wise
And when it comes to knowing
Which way the wind is blowing
Daddy, ha ha, you get the prize
Baby, you're a genius when it
Comes to cooking up some chili sauce
But in the middle of the night
When the moon is shining bright
You're the boss
You're the boss
You're the boss....