A Combined Effort

So me and Linda were home together the other morning. We had a lot of fun in the short amount of time we had together. And we wrote a song. Most of it was my idea, but Linda definitely came up with the foundational stuff. So here is an ode to a co-worker of ours. Enjoy!

(This is to be sung to Lion King's "Can you feel the love tonight.")

Can you smell the smoke tonight?
It is where you are.
I need some pennies, RIGHT NOW!!!
And I'm wondering where you are...

So many things to tell you,
but you won't even listen.
Don't you know that smoking's bad for you,
and we need you in the kitchen?

Sometimes I don't like you,
But I won't tell you that.
Why can't you be a real good manager
kinda something like Pat? OH!

Can you smell the smoke tonight?
It lingers by the food.
I'm sorry to break this to you,
but you really don't smell good.

I hope you all enjoyed our little work of genius. Now, if you are feeling like you need to comment, please don't use the name of the individual we are referencing in the poem. For some reason that would make me feel bad. So, let's call him Ben. :) Happy Tuesday night to you all!!
~Linda y Rhonda~