A job is a word known crudely by some
As a place of un-erring tedious tasks to be done

But son let me tell you
This is not a fair view
As many a man has been made from a crew

A crew of good chums
Working side by side
Never failing to conquer their fears that they hide

Support and well wishes
Go hand in hand
With the guys and the girls who are happy to stand

Stand for their greatness
Known only by some
With their fearless endeavours and hearts to be won

Life on the job
Is of honour and fame
No matter the profession, the sort or the game

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