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The public servants sing this song,
My turn, my turn!
The copier queue is five miles long,
It’s gotta be my turn now!
I roll up with a fat report,
My turn, my turn!
Load the tray as I was taught,
It’s gotta be my turn now!
Chorus: Gwine to run all night,
Gwine to run all day!
The copies come out scented pink,
Somebody changed the tray.
I press the button and make it go,
My turn, my turn!
It stops and tells me “Toner Low”.
It had to be my turn now!
On my knees and force the door,
My turn, my turn!
Shake the toner all over the floor.
It had to be my turn now!
Chorus
I leave it there to do its run,
My turn, my turn!
Stops dead at page ninety one.
It had to be my turn now!
Clear the jam and fight the stress,
My turn, my turn!
Report comes out a dog-eared mess.
It’s gotta be your turn now!
Chorus
Copyright © D.W. Walker, 2000