Old Man Mark's Farewell
country melodic acousticLyrics
[Verse]
Old Man Mark put his tools down today,
Forty years of sweat and grit in the fray,
Done with bosses who just yell and bark,
Now it’s time he leaves his mark.
[Verse 2]
Came to work, sun up, boots to the ground,
Loyal and true in this hellhound town,
They never gave him the respect he'd earn,
Now it's their turn to feel the burn.
[Chorus]
No more BS, no more lies,
Old Man Mark retires with skies,
Clear of the clouds of the corporate sprawl,
They can lick balls, once and for all.
[Verse 3]
He took every insult, every sneer,
Kept his head down, year after year,
Now he’s done, the story’s closed,
Freedom's sweet as a morning rose.
[Verse 4]
They’ll miss his work but not his face,
Tough as nails, didn’t fall from grace,
Walks away with a head held high,
Time to breathe, his well-earned sigh.
[Chorus]
No more BS, no more lies,
Old Man Mark retires with skies,
Clear of the clouds of the corporate sprawl,
They can lick balls, once and for all.