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The Bosses Darling

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Text anonymous (≤1981). Tune : « ? ».


1
Now come along down to the factory
The production line is turning
If you work all day for the minimum pay
God knows what you’ll be earning
Get stuck in when you arrive
To keep your family alive
At the end of the week you’ll just survive
To be the bosses darling.
 
2
Your patience and dexterity
He’s endlessly adoring
He says youre suited to the job
Which means the job is boring
You think you’re earning equal pay
But he has found a million ways
To keep you at the bottom of the heap OK
Cause you’re the bosses darling.
 
3
The boss he loves you well, you bet
He knows that you’ll be loyal
You’re a breeding ground for the working man
and a resting place from toil
You have no time for the union
You leave that kind of thing to men
You’re a second-class worker and a mother hen
That’s why you’re the bosses darling.
 
4
Well, come along down to the factory
We’ll keep you on your toeses
There’s lots of unemployment now
So don’t look down your noses
There’s shift work here and shift work there
What you do with your family’s your affair,
Cause if you don’t like it, there’s plenty more
To be the bosses darling.

Paru aussi dans : South London Anarchist Group (ed.). — Anarchist song book, to tunes you know. — London [UK] : South London Anarchist Group, [1981] (p. 34).