One of my favorites.....if anyone wants to know why I help the homeless.... here you go: youtu.be/S5OgKeyPGFg In the middle of late last night I was sittin on a curb I didnt know what about but I was feeling quite disturbed A street sweeper came whistlin by He was bouncin every step It seemed strange how good he felt So I asked him while he swept He said Its my job to be cleaning up this mess And thats enough reason to go for me Its my job to be better than the rest And that makes the day for me Got an uncle who owns a bank hes a self made millionaire He never had anyone to love never had no one to care He always to seemed kind of sad to me So I asked him why that was And he told me its because in my contract theres a clause That says Its my job to worried half to death And thats the thing people respect in me Its a job but without it Id be less Than what I expect from me Ive been lazy most all of my life Writing songs and sleeping late Any manual labor Ive done purely by mistake If street sweepers can smile then Ive got no right to feel upset But sometimes I still forget Till the lights go on and the stage is set And the song hits home and you feel that sweat Its my job to be different than the rest and thats enough reason to go for me Its my job to be better than the best and thats a tough break for me Its my job to be cleaning up this mess and thats enough reason to go for me Its my job to be better than the best and that makes the day for me
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 21:33:23 +0000
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