Kitchen Song

Take the bus or ride the bike.

Punching in, start at five.
Greasy pans, dirty knives.

What’s the deal, Chef Mike?

I’m going home to write all night.

Greasy floors, loud machines.
Busy time, get em clean.
Mop the floors, wash the mats.
What’s the deal, Chef Mike?

I’m going home write all night
I’m going home write all night …