Gip Bwok - Happy Hour

Every day that I'm at work I act mechanically
Analyzing data I have to think logically
Observing time constraints so that I work efficiently
But at the end of the day it's time to act casually

Fun
On a bun
Heat a grill
And just chill
Hang
With pals
The gang
Guys and gals
Yack
Kick back
Eat a snack
And relax
Feel power
In happy hour

At my job I have to get my tasks done productively
And have to program my algorithms accurately
Interacting with the staff and clients responsively
But when I leave the office I become blithe and care free

Groove and shout
When we're hanging out
Okey dokey
When at karaoke
Wink
With verve
Get a drink
Eat an hors d'oeuvre
Not sour
At happy hour

Writing contracts so they will read unambiguously
Organizing content so that it can be found quickly
Wording speeches so that they will flow articulately
But when the work day is done I act exuberantly

Fun
On a bun
Heat a grill
And just chill
Hang
With pals
The gang
Guys and gals
Yack
Kick back
Eat a snack
And relax
Feel power
In happy hour

Groove and shout
When we're hanging out
Okey dokey
When at karaoke
Wink
With verve
Get a drink
Eat an hors d'oeuvre
Not sour
At happy hour

Written by:
David Bruening

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