Trabalivre

One day my mother told me
You are already grown up, you have to work
At that moment I took the chance
I saw that I was free to manage
I packed my bag, bought the ticket
Time passed quickly and I arrived here
I went through all kinds of difficulties
I got lost in the city but I found myself

On Sunday I put on my pajamas
I lay down in bed so as not to get tired
On Monday I'm already back
Buried in work to deliver
There's no playing around on Tuesday
Wednesday has work to finish
On Thursday there's already overtime
And on Friday the workday ends at the bar

But I have the whole Saturday to myself
Outside of work
To improve myself

I'm easy, I don't go into crisis
I have free time
To work on myself