E A7 She called me up today G D/F# E7 Meet me down at the old café A7 I jumped into the shower G D/F# E7 I was getting my marching orders Chorus: D Dsus4 We need to talk D Dsus4 D G D/F# Step into my office, baby D F I wanna give you the job C G/B F A chance of overtime B7 E7 Say, my place at nine? She'd never stand for any lies She's got an Out Tray full of guys I could sense a breath, a whole new feeling Now she says she wants to call a meeting Chorus Am D I'm a slave to work G B7 Em A I'm only living when I walk amongst the office staff D B7 And catch up with the office wag E F#m I'll be in bed by nine G#m A My curtains drawn E My thoughts composed F#m B I get to work on time She gave me some dictation But my strength is in administration I took down all she said I even took down her little red dress Chorus: We need to talk Step into my office, baby I want to give you the job I'm pushing for a raise I've been pushing now for days Em A My output is in decline G C A I was burned out after Thatcher E D6 My banner I laid down with a sigh A G C A Now I doubt if I'll ever catch her I've got to change my ways Dress for business every day A smart suit and a kipper tie A big arrow pointing to my fly Have you shaved for work yet, baby? Don't go out, the boss is waiting Chorus: We need to talk Step into my office, baby I want to give you the job A chance of overtime Say, my place at nine? | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A7 Am B B7 C D D6 Dsus4 E E7 Em F F# F#m G G#m |