Lyrics of Bazaar

It's late October
the days are short
I'm hauling tables
into a basketball court

My T shirt is wet
and so is my face
sweating profusely
as I set up this place

I'm not complaining
even though I could
After all life
is pretty darn good.

Cussing quietly
working alone
every so often
letting out a groan

Taking a break
but not for long
cuz It's me they look at
if something is wrong

Before you know it
Saturday morning arrives
with hoards of shoppers
the place comes alive.

background................

Taking admission
I get a short break
changing a fifty
I hope it's not fake

Answering questions
how many Vendors there are
Where are the restrooms
what's wrong with my car?

Before I know it
Sunday Eve rolls around
time to tear
this whole mess back down

Cussing quietly
working alone
every so often
letting out a groan

Taking a break
but not for long
cuz It's me they look at
if something is wrong

Now I'm not complaining
even though I could
After all life
is pretty darn good.

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