Lyrics:

I got to a 9-5 that seems like it never ends
I got a touchy boss that wants me in his hands, yeah
And no is a word that he doesn't understand
He says, 'Baby can you work with me until 9?'
I know he knows that I could use the overtime, yeah
But I can tell he's going to hand me another line

I got to bite my lip, keep it inside
Got to bite my lip, just let it ride
I got to bite my lip, watch what I say
Got to bite my lip, just walk away

Yeah I'm rushing home, I got a hot date tonight yeah
I got a chilled champagne for dinner by candle light
He's going to be here soon and everything'll be alright
I get a call and guess who's on the other line
I can't make it tonight, can we do it another time? Yeah
Oh what nerve, I'd like to give him a piece of my mind