5/18/2018 Published 2018 in "Up In Smoke" via wattpad.com
Woke up Sunday morning put on my Sunday best 'cause I didn’t want to go and look different from the rest when the meeting was over was among the first to go made a beeline home put on some comfy clothes Every weekday I work must wear a suit and tie feels so darn confining it makes me wanna cry by the time my shift is over tell you goodness knows can’t wait to get on home put on some comfy clothes Comfy clothes are great doesn’t matter what the season just can’t quite explain it there is no rhyme or reason but if you feel uptight don’t know which way to go things will get a little better you put on some comfy clothes
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