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Şarkı Sözleri Saturday night, where am I going? I'm going to work inside a kitchen I'll be making you mush And cleaning deep fat fryers Here it comes now, the king of irony Who's good to you? I am, I am the boss Of the century Having a good steak, feeling fancy Hopping around like the pig that you are I'm stuck to this sink like a twisted barfly Good view from the window but I ain't got no wings Who's good to you? I am, I am the boss Of the century