Secretarial

One day you blew across the water

After racing through the countdown

Spewing ancient wisdom like your friend

The revelation had come and they were looking for me

I took the red-eye back to glory

But the more I got the facts straight

It turns out that the story's getting shorter

And what I want to know is: will it happen to me?

Can't take them out, can't take them out with baby artillery

Can't take them out, can't take them out

Lady, it's secretarial. Secretarial

We've been divided, we've decided

It's a problem we can live with

Motion to defeat it is repeated

And what I want to know is: will it happen to me?

So come on, let the sun in

We've been gunning for promotion

Postering the slogans on the roadsigns

But I want to know when it happens to me

Can't take them out, can't take them out with baby artillery

Can't take them out, can't take them out

Lady, it's secretarial. Secretarial