To all the wayward fares
And all gypsy's with blond hair
I thank you in this very day
For your hand along the way
To all the turnstile jumpers
And all the midnight thumpers
I think of you when I pray
To all the midnight drivers
And all you tripping flyers
To all ladies of the night
And to all you're doing right
Keep it up the hard works still ahead
Listen to what momma said
And try to avoid the fight
.To all the smoker's and tokers
The gestures and the joker's
May God, look over you and smile
Cause it's been a long while
Since anyone's opened the door for you.
And it's all you can do
To make it all worth while
So get up. And do your job
Because we all need you
We need you a lot
Yes we all need you around
With both feet on the ground
And your mind thinking straight
So before it's too late
Look me up. The next time you come down.
©akathatguy
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