Work Like A Dog Poems - Poems about Work Like A Dog

...pull out all the stops keep your shoulder to the wheel go the extra mile bust your chops sweat blood work your fingers to the bone bend over backwards go to great lengths put ......

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...When traveling a stretch of life's highway Does it feel like it's uphill both ways? Does it feel like winter's twelve months long? Do you work like a dog for small pay? Well welcome to ......

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...In the mornings, we work like a dog, In the afternoons we eat like a hog, in the evenings our minds are in a fog and during the nights our bodies lie on the bed like a log How do we still be......

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...I would say I work like a dog But for what it would make my ma And my reactions may be cat like But I've never licked my Pa! I might like to monkey around But bananas are not my jam It's true......

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...The moment I got in from work my little dog greeted me His tail wagged frantically and the lead was in his mouth It was a bitterly cold afternoon, but he still needed his daily walk Ba......

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...Fighting in an age, Where you can’t feel the rage, And the night is the same As the day. Your cause is a joke, And they won’t let you smoke, But you can lose your mind At a rave. Crusadin......

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...Think I'll shave my head think I could be dead if I try this silly **** again who knows I said If I run out in the street jump up and down work like a dog getting what I really need Life ......

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...When traveling a stretch of life's highway Does it feel like it's uphill both ways? Does it feel like winter's twelve months long? Do you work like a dog for small pay? Well welcome to a new......

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...Awaken me, Lord. Open my ears that I may hear the voices, Of those wo cry out for help. Let me not be deaf to their pleas, Lest they perish, because I would not hear. Awaken me, Lord, That I ......

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...The alarm goes off, I open my eyes to face the day I roll back over to sleep it away The wife begins to preach to me No work, unemployed, I am free I go to the unemployment office and talk to......

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...Son you told me yesterday that most of your life you thought I treated you as if you were never good enough for me to call son. Well, son I might have yelled at you and ignored you, but it wasn't......

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