Job done

Well, the time is finally here my friend You’ve reached retirement age, Your working life is over now You’re on the final page. No more early morning get ups No more starting work at nine, You’ll be chilling and relaxing With your favourite glass of wine. All your work colleagues will miss you And your handy, helpful ways, You’ll find other hobbies to pursue As you while away your days. We’ll really miss the jokes you tell And those quirky little quotes, But the thing that we’ll miss most of all Is seeing you writing all those notes. As a member of the escort crew You really fit the bill so well, Our teamwork was fantastic But alas, you’re saying farewell. Being your friend, has been a privilege And working with you, it’s been fun, But your time at Hopwood’s over now So, it’s goodbye, good luck, job done.