The Father's Song Songtext

von Dick Gaughan

When those Monday blues won't let go of you
Is there some place that you'd rather be?
I'd give anything to make your phone stop ringin'
Pull you into my arms and take you with me
You were made just to be a secretary
You were made for love
You got that somethin' extraordinary
I've been dreamin' 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 of those things you've been waitin' to feel
You were made just to be a secretary
You were made for love
You got that somethin' extraordinary
I've been dreamin' of
I thank my lucky stars above
You were made for love
All those CPA's with their reserved space
In the parkin' lot want their coffee pot
All those 3-piece suits with their wing-tipped shoes
Walkin' over you don't know what they got
Baby, you were made just to be a secretary
You were made for love
You got that somethin' extraordinary
I've been dreamin' of
I thank my lucky stars above
Well, you were made just to be a secretary
You were made for love
You got that somethin' extraordinary
I've been dreamin' of
Baby, you were made just to be a secretary
You were made for love