Your Boyfriend - Krista Siegfrids

I’ve got a strange in bed

An awful ache in my head

I got a hand on my thigh

Who the hell is that guy?

Why oh why, did I?

I feel his breathe on my neck

And I am totally wrecked

Tell me where have I been

I can’t remember a thing

What a deadly sin

I’ve got your boyfriend

Here in my bed

But the damage is done now

I bet you want me dead

I’ve got your boyfriend

What can I do?

It’s really not my problem

The problem is your boyfriend!

I hear a voice in my ear

I smel tequilaan and beer

This is terrible mess

Why did I ever say yes?

Where’s my cocktail dress?

I see him smiling at me He says good morning Marie

He doesn’t show any shame

And that’s not even my name

Who am I to blame

I’ve got your boyfriend…

He was a regular guy

With suit and a tie

Honey how could I know

That this particular boy

Did not belong to me He was quite of a thrill

With his technical skill

But now you know what you got

One untrustable flop

Why oh why did I

I’ve got your boyfriend…