Sleeping with the Boss
In a motel room
On the outskirts of town
He reaches for her
Gently pulls her down
She can feel his hunger
See the loneliness in his eyes
She's sleeping with the boss
Not one of the guys
She was married when she was young
To the boy of her dreams
But he was cruel, treated her bad
And more and more grew mean
When she finally got free
She said never again as long as I'm alive
Yeah she's sleeping with the boss
Not one of the guys
He was a rebel in college
But there was no future there, no pay
So he found himself a rich man's daughter
He was soon on his way
But there's a darkness inside of him
No amount of money could ever hide
Yeah she's sleeping with the boss
Not one of the guys
So go ahead boys tell your stories
When she walks through the door
And try to convince yourself
It don't matter no more
But those are diamonds
On her fingers boys
Her bank account tells no lies
Yeah she's sleeping with the boss
Not one of the guys
Writer/s: TOM OVANS
