Working Man's Rhyme

My view every day, first thing of the mountain
serves in a way for me as a fountain
of youth

The alarm clock strikes without any warning
the radio news give its dose every morning
of truth

I get up and wonder who must be impressed
get showered and dressed and start feeling stressed
indeed

Stumble downstairs consumed in my thinking
some breakfast to eat and coffee for drinking
I need

With each passing moment I'm feeling much older
'til something I see glancing over my shoulder
that's true

My stress starts to melt, I'm no longer high-strung
this thing that I see that makes me feel young
is the view.


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