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May 13
Alarm goes off
And I get up
Make my Coffee
And pour a cup

Just like yesterday
Just like Tomorrow
Same thing everyday
With pain and sorrow

Until I get laid off
Or until I get fired
And if I am lucky
I'll slave 'til I retire

Every one has a dream
We all set our goals
I'll tell you what mine is
Just putting food on the table
Written by
Trinidad Apodaca
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