Days at a steel mill in Alabama.
It's been years and years of night shifts
Wondering and Wandering around here
In the dark.
And then one day a man has a thought
And I'm back on days. Like it or not,
This is my party, you'll do as I say.
Yes, Boss. I do as you say. Thank you
For my job. And thank you for my pay.
I'm just glad to be here, glad to be alive!
(Not Really)
This place and people like him suck
The life out a person and all the fun
Out of life. The bone weary just get
Bone wearier. The fat get fatter
Their weight, harder to carry. I don't care
Lord, just get me out of here as soon
As I possible can.
Thank you Jesus,
Thank you Lord.
Amen
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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