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Dec 2014
Work
Work,work ,Work
That's all you do
No time for me
no time for you
Making money for them
Not for you.
Can't stop to think
Can't stop to play
Just can't wait to tell them Take this job and shove It!
Written by
Harold r Hunt Sr  union sc
(union sc)   
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