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Restaurant Workers

Oh, you wonderful restaurant workers, I guess you're glad it's over Mother's Day the biggest day The demands at work, I know you well deserve your pay Idiot customers, Insolent, abusive Think that you're worth naught Little realizing the potential revenge They may have just bought Like adulterated food To repay your stupid mouth, If you knew what they did, Your brain would "go south"... These are people too So watch out what you do Because before you know it, The joke will be on you!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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