Boss Of Me de 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 at to the stars as they flicker and fold in your eyes
And under these wings of steel the small-town girl is

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