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Work Not Play

This is going to be a very long day I just wanna be a kid and play Got to work and make that money When I get home give it to my honey Outside in the hot sun This job is never fun I would rather go to the park Play with the dogs and hear them bark But I am stuck at this job So sore I feel like I got beat by a mob Sitting at home sounds like a blast This day needs to fly by fast Next I know I am beat red At home laying in my soft bed This day is finally complete Tomorrow will just be a repeat

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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