Nasty Secretary

What kind of power do you think you've got
 at 90 bucks a week?
 I'm out here freezin and you put me on hold, the reason you won't let me speak:
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight
 Get it straight, yer boss is a jerk
 He pays you like a peon and he treats you like dirt
 If you're good he'll send you away, down to Miami for a week with no pay
 You're straight, secretary
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight
 You think you're living but you're livin' a lie
 You won't be living until you die
 Keep on talking 'bout security, keep tryin' play these tricks on me
 You're straight
 You're so straight
 You're so straight
 You're so straight
 You better run away on your high heel shoes, don't tell me you've been paying your dues
 Everybody knows you're a nasty girl and I can't wait 'til you're out of my world
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight
 Whoo-oooo
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight, secretary
 You're so straight!