The Easy Jobs

The Easy Jobs by Bob Moore A job that should be easy, again has turned out hard instead of moving forward one foot, I’m going back a yard searching for the tools again, I should put them away if I could only get that habit, would save me half a day Always clean up after you, that’s what my dad would say it saves time in the long run, believe me when I say start the habit while you’re young, you’ll have it all your life to help you in the future, when you’ve a family and a wife but I never listened, to the good things my father said I will always find them, they’ll just be in the shed you’ll wish that you had listened, to the wise things that I say when a job should take you half an hour, but takes you half a day