Apr 07 2008
The Graveyard Shift
Through two doors
The graveyard shift
Eleven till seven
It’s something to care for
The end of night
The beginning of day
The shinning bright light
Of another summer’s day
Arriving home after
A solid day’s pay
Sleep and slumber
First I must pray
At least I’ve still got
Some where to stay.
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