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Your the Big Big boss


Your the Big Big boss.

You tell me what to do.

And I'd gladly do my job.

But I don't like your attitude.

 

Now tell me who do you think you are?

Besides the person who happens to be in charge.

Maybe you got lucky?

Maybe you worked real hard?

And Just maybe that doesn't make to real smart.

 

Now tell me who do you think you are?

who the hell do you think you are!!??

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