He been feeding ole smoky
With creamer to go,
Those pull top build up i'm betting you know
The cat barely move
He eighteen ages plus
Haggard but loved the only thing he trust
Been robbed been cheated
The girl lean on the mop
Supposed to be working not riding the clock
He's done he swears he fires
But misses, fires but rehires
Grime hits the recliner
What next exasperation his driver
They late or stay worthless
Her guy has the wheels, he drops her off
Come back for his meals
It takes nine creamers
To keep happy the cat
A mountain of empties well that's that
The other gal argues
More and less same, neither one tame
It not their place straighten up this mess
She wants to go hot tub
That's not on the tab, her shift leans crooked
More mean eyed than blab
They both far too old
For a boss to let it go, but immature in training
Think it could snow
Throw up the arms, steamed under the collar
It's faithful the let downs
One tops the other
We sort thru the shoe box
For a the phillip heads orphan
Gotta be here somewhere they reckon
The hours stagger past
Clean out the freezer, prehistory thaws
Can i get a draw
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