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"You taste like the fourth of July,

malt liquor on your breath, my my"



Intro[]

You Can Be the Boss is an unreleased leaked song registered on ASCAP. It is 3 minutes 10 seconds long, and written by Grant, Joe Henson and Alexis Smith. It is reputed to be an outtake from the Born to Die album.

Music Video[]

Lana created her own music video for this song. See article Music Videos.

Lyrics[]

You taste like the fourth of july Malt liqour on your breath my my
I love you but I don’t know why

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop

He had a cigarette with his number on it
He gave it over to me, said “Do you want it?”
I knew it was wrong but I palmed it
I saved it, I waited, I called it

The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous
I knew it was wrong, and beyond it
I tried to be strong but I lost it

You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop

He has a white corvette like I want it
A fire in his eyes, no, I saw it
He’s bleeding from his brain and his wallet
He’s sick and he’s taken but honest

The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on his lips I just can’t resist
As close as I’ll get to the darkness
He tells me to, “Shut up, I got this”

You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop

I need you, I need you, baby
Like I never needed anyone
You’re wrong but you’re so much fun
You say treat em mean to keep em keen You're not that nice But you taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop

Don’t let it stop

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