Boss Of Me - David Bowie

Tell me when you’re sad

I wanna make it cool again

I know you’re feeling bad

Tell me when you’re cool again

Who would have ever thought of it?

Who would have ever dreamed?

That a small-town girl like you

Would be the boss of me

You fly through the night

With tears on your lips

Life has your mind and soul

It spins on your hips

Who would have ever thought of it?

Who would have ever dreamed?

Who would have ever thought of it?

Who would have ever dreamed?

That a small-town girl like you

Would be the boss of me

Would be the boss of me

Would be the boss of me

You know that me and you we fall free through skies

I look to the stars as they flicker and float in your eyes

And under these wings of steel the small town dies

Who would have ever thought of it?

Who would have ever dreamed?

Who would have ever thought of it?

Who would have ever dreamed?

That a small-town girl like you

Would be the boss of me

Would be the boss of me

Would be the boss of me