~ Tattoos in Mayberry ~    [Author's Home Page!]
  95668   Poems Read   


[Poetry PoetryPoem] [Poetry Search] [Contact Us] [FREE Site] [Home] [Poets] [Login]


<< [Previous]

Legend

The View at 62

Raven

Sprout

Rum And Pesto



Firefly

Helen of Troy

Melissa Melissa Melou

Totally Violated

ain't nothin goin down

Anybody wanna rock 'n' roll

Butterfly Collector

Sammy D

I want my face back

That's How It Is To Grow Old

Unlike You

The Drinkin' Song

From C To Shining C

Wounded Branch

Lovin You

Thank You For Finally Listening

Mister. Blackball

Poster Child.

Little Miss Someday

No count Nebbish

I Hate To Work

Estella Rosa Annabella Margarito

For my Rott Tsupook,means. Spoiled brat in the Kootenai language.

Sugar Love

Solid Gold Fairway

Ask Again,When the Drugs Wear Off

Undercover Best Seller

More Poetry >>

I hate to work, don't want your job.
Not gonna play your fool,
be a corporate cog.
Don't want no promotion, Ms.
not gonna learn the biz.
What don't you understand,
ties leave marks around my neck,
to beat the band.
I might as well admit it
my life's alot cooler
without your job in it.
Ladies and men,
let me say it again,
I hate to work.
You got somethin ''portant
on your mind,
no matter how terrific,
only fault
they gonna find
at that they are prolific.
You can't smoke  a cigarette at work,
can't hum a happy tune..
Folk breathin all the way down your neck,
day never end too soon.
Learnin how to make my money,
without punchin' a clock,
wearin a geeky haircut
'n' actin' funny.
Six ah one, a half dozen of the other
Don't need more bossy ladies
tellin' me what to do
Already got me too many mothers.
 that's  another reason why, I hate to work.
Computer down,
computer back up
race car smokes up and back 
with the red flag
coffee colder in your cup  Jack
what a drag.
I'm not gonna cut my hair
Cuz, I'm strictly wash and wear
I hate to work.
I won't be fillin' out no applications,
Won't see me leafin through no classifieds.
Doctor,
you can skip the blood pressure medications,
To get a job,
everything about me'd have to be
one bold faced lie.
that's why,
I hate to work.
Don't want no job.
Rather be sitting by the swimmin' pool.
Sippin' something sweet 
just me and you..
But, please,, don't make me work
too hard for it.
If it's not for free
it's not for me
you can keep your dirty cash
Can't you see?.
Cuz, i hate to work.
.
Monday,Tuesday,Wednesday,
Thursday,Friday,Saturday,
Oh,here come another seven day, busman's holiday.
I won't be workin your lands,
nor plowin your fields
I won't be shakin no hands
or cuttin' dirty done deals.
Cuz, I hate to work.

I'm not pushin your wet greasy mop bucket
Sorry, about your job, bossman.
I'm  gonna have to take a pass 
and chuck it.
Don't need your 
blue chip preferred stock
I won't be punchin' in or out of your silly time clock.
I'm going to take another day, another week
another month, then another year and a day 
off from work 
cause, ladies and men
I'll say it once and again
I hate to work.


Buddy Bee Anthony

All editing and publishing and copyrights, reserved as is by this author. 

Re-edited
07/23/ 2023 @ 11:21 PM Pacific Time








Vote for this poem

I Hate To Work


Comments

  -



©2000 - 2022 ------- Individual Authors of the Poetry. All rights reserved by authors

Sign Guestbook Read Guestbook

   Tell someone about this Poem.    blank

[ Control Panel ]
Last 100 Poems

Search over
400,000 poems!