To Get To the Top

You go to work, to bring in the loot
you put the effort in, to do a good job

The boss is a jerk, in that fancy suit
we feel it’s a sin, for him to be a snob

So, booze is your perk, to climb for your fruit
you’re not in the bin, when you’re the bosses’ knob
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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