loving support in a recession

A writer will write
A salesman will sell
What each of their future holds
Neither can tell.

Looking forward and hoping for the best
All we do is work, work, work
Die and finally lay to rest.

Our lives we shouldn't regret
As we look back on them boo
You've made mistakes
And I have too.

We can blame ourselves
For in our life right where we are at
But never regret
What made us laugh, smile or get fat.

Things in life are easy and hard
It's a gamble like poker
Just flipping the next card.

Doing what's right
Or maybe something wrong
Sometime's you wonder
"should I have bought that thong ?"

I feel so close to you
Like you talk to me like your best friend
that's what I wish to be
In the very end.

Your man , best friend
No matter what you can turn to
Look me in the eyes and ask
" now what do we do ?"

To be there for support and do my part to
Just know I'll always, always care for you.
To work like a slave
To provide the best
I will totally be satisfied
When laid to rest.

I made my queen happy
And do all she wanted to do
Travel, learn, see, explore, owning the world
I'd just be happy that's she's my boo.

Its like I'm programmed all I know
I'd work, support, take care of business
And make your love grow.