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I love my job, I love the pay. I love it more and more each day.
I love my boss; he/she is the best. I love his boss and all the rest.
I love my office and its location. I hate to have to go on vacation.
I love my furniture, drab and gray, And the paper that piles up every day.
I love my chair in my padded cell. There's nothing else I love so well.
I love to work among my peers. I love their leers and jeers and sneers.
I love my computer and its software; I hug it often though it don't care.
I love each program and every file, I try to understand once in a while.
I'm happy to be here, I am, I am; I'm the happiest slave of my Uncle Sam.
I love this work; I love these chores. I love the meetings with deadly bores.
I love my job-I'll say it again. I even love these friendly men,
These men who've come to visit today In lovely white coats to take me away.
2 comments:
Glad to read another post! I was getting worried and was going to call this afternoon :)
Still have my priorities straight -- have had family in town. Not to worry, daily curmudgeoning to resume shortly...
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