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One Job May Change My Life

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I stood there covered in sweat and grease,

holding my ground trying to keep the peace.

Cheerful faces all around

laughing and talking all one sound.

I look to my my left, the popcorn starts to rumble,

as I reach for the scoop I'm only able to fumble.

I apply the butter to the center and top,

when i go home i'm ready to flop.

My bed so cozy and sweet,

I wish i was still on my feet.

The movie theater I've grown to love and know,

My favorite job is to make sure they enjoy the show.

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