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....