The Secretary's Song

When those Monday blues won't let go of you

Is there someplace that you'd rather be

I'd give anything to make your phone stop ringing

Pull you into my arms and take you with me



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You weren't made to be just a secretary

You were made for love

You've got that something, extraordinary

I've been dreaming of

I thank my lucky stars above

You were made for love



I know you're busy girl and it's a high tech world

But it's made of more than glass and steel

Deep inside your heart there's a softer part

With all those things you've been waiting to feel



CHORUS



All those CPA's with their space

In the parking lot, want their coffee hot

All those three piece suits with their wing tip shoes

Walking over you

Don't know what they got



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