Tuesday, January 19, 2010

She likes me

Kitty Girl that is. Little miss priss who won't let anyone cuddle or snuggle spent 2 hours laying with me this morning in bed and is now beside me as I type. Think she knows I have to go back to work this morning?

She hasn't been really snuggly since I went to GA for the new year. I think she wanted to go and well, she is the type to hold grudges. I guess she is over that now.

I am not - let me repeat that - NOT wanting to go to work today. I enjoyed having my extra day off yesterday. Luckily its a short week, but that also means it will be busy.

Cheeky - who is off to get her first cup of go go juice for the morning and singing....9 to 5

Tumble outta bed
And stumble to the kitchen
Pour myself a cup of ambition
Yawnin', stretchin', try to come to life
Jump in the shower
And the blood starts pumpin'
Out on the streets
The traffic starts jumpin'
And folks like me on the job from 9 to 5

Workin' 9 to 5
What a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by
Its all takin'
And no givin'
They just use your mind
And they never give you credit
Its enough to drive you
Crazy if you let it

9 to 5, for service and devotion
You would think that i
Would deserve a fair promotion
Want to move ahead
But the boss wont seem to let me in
I swear sometimes that man is out to get me
Mmmmm...

They let your dream
Just a watch em shatter
You're just a step
On the boss mans a ladder
But you got dream hell never take away

On the same boat
With a lot of your friends
Waitin' for the day
Your ship'll come in
And the tides gonna turn
An it's all gonna roll you away

Workin' 9 to 5
What a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by
Its all takin'
And no givin'
They just use your mind
And you never get the credit
Its enough to drive you
Crazy if you let it

9 to 5, yeah, they got you where they want you
There's a better life
And you think about it don't you
Its a rich mans game
No matter what they call it
And you spend your life
Puttin' money in his wallet

Workin' 9 to 5
What a way to make a livin
Barely gettin' by
Its all takin'
And no givin'
They just use you mind
And they never give you credit
Its enough to drive you
Crazy if you let it

9 to 5, yeah, they got you where they want you
There's a better life
And you dream about it don't you
Its a rich mans game
No matter what they call it
And you spend your life
Puttin money in his wallet
Posted byWendy aka Cheeky :: 6:55 AM :: 1 Singing with Cheeky

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