Saterday night, where am i going?

i'm going to work inside a kitchen

i'll be making you mush and cleaing the deep fat fryer

here he comes the king of irony



whos good to you?

i am i am the boss

whos good to you?

i am i am the boss of the century



loving a good steak feeling fancy

hopping around like the pig that you are

i'm stuck to this sink like a twisted bar fly

a good view from the window but i ain't got no wings



whos good to you?

i am i am the boss

whos good to you?

i am i am the boss of the century



whos good to you?

i am i am the boss

whos good to you?

i am i am the boss of the century, of the century



whos good to you?



whos good to you?



whos good to you?



whos good to you?, yeah