Put your head in
All them books and
There's too much bread so
Kill them cooks because

I am the boss and
I am the boss and
No no dear I won't
Work for cost

Oh no love well you're out on an
Auto-lunch it's just a hunch
A lovely lovely bunch
Of trees and

Take out an ape and you
Give him a lovely cape and you
Brush his lovely nape for
All the governors
And generals
And knights in armor to see

I think I'll visit
The coppermine crust
Just as soon as my
Skin becomes rust

I am the boss and
As I said before I am the boss
I am a grand old beast that became
Aquainted with costs and

We'll keep our kisses in a
Hollowed out car and
How far until I'm
Rid of these damn scars

I'm the boss and
I'm the boss and
I'll beat every one of you in a
Wrestle or a toss

Oh no love well you're out on an
Auto-lunch it's just a hunch
A lovely lovely bunch
Of trees and

Take out an ape and you
Give him a lovely cape and you
Brush his lovely nape for
All the governors
And generals
And knights in armor to see

I'll keep on sailing on
I'll keep on sailing on
I'll keep on sailing on
Until the rosy pink dawn