You know you shouldn't be here
But I left me door open for you
Maybe you shouldn't come near
Who ares if your girl don't approve

Its not my fault you came here
Its merely a happy coincidence
Passing through the neighborhood and
Followed the smell of promiscuousness

And now you're here so, what do we do?
Only you can answer that
It's up to you

You're the boss, and its getting dark
Staying away is getting hard
You're the boss, and its getting dark
Your say, I'll play the part
I'll play the part