Happy am I to have a job,
Though maybe I better a bank to rob,
The more money I make,
The less home I take,
Sometimes I feel like just driving my car into a lake…
Still, money is money,
It helps a bit to make me a bit funny,
As long as I can work days that are sunny,
And eat my eggs each morning quite runny…
No MORE rain,
Our world is a lake,
So please God, for my sake,
Keep sending sun,
So while work may not be fun,
I won’t get wet, while around town I have to run…J