I wish I were a manager
With umpteen quid a year,
What a glorious life with a handsome wife
And never a boss to fear.
With unlimited powers and no fixed hours
And never a care to muster
(To go out and night and come back when it's light
Is an old managerial dastur).
With a bungalow like an old chateau
And a most expensive car,
A blooming toff with all day off
For that is what managers are.
Love it!
No comments:
Post a Comment