[Intro]
Oh, let me tell you 'bout my day,
In the land of carts and aisles of gray,
A retail tale, where smiles are few,
Here’s a story that’s sad but true.
[Verse 1]
Wakin' up to the morning light,
Gotta put on that blue vest tight,
Trucks roll in with boxes galore,
But the scent wafts up from the loading door.
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, the pallet jacks squeak and moan,
In this big ol' warehouse, I feel so alone,
Gotta stack those boxes, check them twice,
But the smell in the air ain’t ever nice.
[Chorus]
Walmart DC, it’s a little bit rough,
Smells like poo poo and yeah, it's tough,
Trying to find joy in a day of toil,
When the air is heavy with cardboard and oil.
[Verse 2]
Carts capsize like waves on the shore,
Picking up spills, I’m the cleanup chore,
Late shifts roll in, oh, what a grind,
Smiling faces all but left behind.
[Pre-Chorus]
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead,
Managing chaos, filling with dread,
But laughter sneaks in like a breath of fresh air,
With my buddies around, we share despair.
[Chorus]
Walmart DC, it’s a little bit rough,
Smells like poo poo and yeah, it's tough,
Trying to find joy in a day of toil,
When the air is heavy with cardboard and oil.
[Bridge]
But then we laugh, we roll our eyes,
Making jokes through life's little sighs,
If it weren't for friends, where would I be?
Drowning in boxes, in misery.
[Chorus]
Walmart DC, it’s a little bit rough,
Smells like poo poo and yeah, it's tough,
Trying to find joy in a day of toil,
When the air is heavy with cardboard and oil.
[Outro]
So here’s the truth, it’s not all bad,
Finding the funny in the life we had,
In the chaos, there’s a little spark,
Turn the gloom into a laugh in the dark.
LyricAlchemistJoe
