Work Your Fingers To The Bone Poems - Poems about Work Your Fingers To The Bone

...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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...Education starts at home Work kids' fingers to the bone Pile up the chores after school Then on to homework -- That's the rule No TV shows or quick little breaks Nose to......

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...These words are very powerful and should give you food for thought We will always stand by our morals and never let our liberties be bought We fight for what we believe and work our fingers to the ......

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...These days it's clearly the fashion To tell college grads: "Follow your passion." Yet consider this quick note of caution: Make sure with your passion you'll cash in. For Exa......

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...She sold her soul For a dollar She washed folks’ clothes For the mighty dollar Left her kids untended Barely fed, bewildered In tears, questioning everything For the mighty mighty…… Left her......

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...Oh my what do I see We keep repeating the same misery We push ourselves to the brink Only to find ourselves in the red We work our fingers too the bone Heaven is a place we call home Is it......

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...“Election Day” by: Eric L. Boddie By plane, train, bus, car or boat I’ll travel the Earth to win your vote I can’t say when I’ll finish, but I know when I’ll start From this day for......

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...A woman’s work is never done although they do it all for fun, while men just idle through the day convinced that they all earn their pay. When work is done and men go home it’s time for them t......

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...I feel like I live in a dark and dreary cave because drugs are my master and I am it's slave. I use all my day trying to calm that crave, or it wont let me behave because drugs are my master and I am......

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...I suppose I'm revealin' my age as I compose this little ditty, But as I compare costs today with yesteryear I exclaim, "What a pity!" Gas cost 30 cents per gallon and hamburger was 19 cents a pound......

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...I used to say I love you, many years ago – My passion-cries were wings of flight! Like burning arrows pierced upon a snowy night, I loosed my songs to let you know. So long ago! So many years w......

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...Death is sick and tired of dying and yet he wakes up at the crack of dawn and put's on his noose necktie and stiches his broken, beating and battered heart and looks in the mirror, the mirror br......

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...We're getting ready, for a big operation. It's all across the nation. And you know, we'll be working hard.. Motivate-Vate-Vate-Vate... Keep on going. Keep on rolling. Keep it moving everyday.......

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...I work my fingers to the bone Every day of my life To make things better than what I had For my children and my wife Then fate steps in and takes it away In the twinkling of an eye Huddled to......

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... My Prayer by Rick Rucker I have said a silent prayer, To The One that is Up There, That I will always be, The man that you want to see, Coming Home to you at night, After ......

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