Well here I sit at my desk another week before me.
Fake smile on my face, like I like this place,
just in case they want to fill my space.

That endless cycle of work to the weekend.
Got to love Friday, that's when we get that pay,
take a break time to play or just to lounge all day.

Monday thru Friday it just seems to drag , then the weekend does
a drive by... fast as hell.
I'm not mad at my job, I like what I do, got a friend or two,
that  helps me get through.

Work! No silver spoon to give me a pass, no hate... Maybe.
So here I sit at my desk like I'm on trial,
lets get this party started gonna be here for awhile.
Friday rolls up, then I start to smile.
Sunday night creeps in and then it's off to work again!