My Last Paycheck
Working so hard, giving it all I got.
Shouting so loud, bearing out for what I fought,
For freedom, for knowledge, for the best gift for all to redeem,
in short, the halls I believe, hard they said, it'll be worth it for all.
Passing the grades, seeking the cash, it's a goal for us and only,
as we walk, down the room of sweet success,
the walk was hard, the paycheck was the best,
Walk by faith not by sight
for that is the biggest
Paycheck ever recieved in life
You won't regret.
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