C.E.O.

Chas Cochran - © 2003 BMI

Hear him whine, hear him moan,
Hear him cry...poor guy's all alone...
Think there's one too many boys...
Thinkin' they got the blues...

Got that boat, got those cars,
Swimmin' pool, a wet and a dry bar...
Think there's one too many boys,
Thinkin' they got the blues...

Look away...look away...

Dumped his wife, twenty years...
Got a brand new baby,
Could move a man to tears...
Think there's one too many boys,
Thinkin' they got the blues...

What he had, he ain't got...
What he's got...it ain't a lot...
Think there's one too many boys,
Thinkin' they got the blues...