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Mucky Mucks

Mucky Mucks

Wish I was one of those mucky mucks
Like the ones that are running the show
Could do as well as those guys up there
Though I'm simply a 'run of the mill' Joe

With power comes a lot of temptation
Like the deals they make under the table
They say that absolute power corrupts
That's not one of your Aesop's fables

Things can change when you reach the top
When greed rears its ugly head
It clouds a person's perspective on life
Most important, the greenback instead

Mucky mucks have big scads of cash
And reside in expensive abodes
Are they really happy, really content
Any more than us 'run of the mill' Joe's

Some may say yes and some may say no
They're just people like you and me
Souls who've wandered off course in life
They've forgotten the importance of 'we'

Wish I was one of those mucky mucks
Naw, on second thought maybe not
Much rather be happy than stinking wealthy
Content with what I've saved in a sock

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Angel

Dear Jack I have to agree money can coruppt  the soul 
angel great write I call them the high mucky mucks lol.

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Jack Ellison

Do you know any personally??? LOL Wonder how that term came about? Good morning dear Angel, Happy Jack XOX

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Angel

Yeah I know a few high mucky mucks lol
the term is probably  on Wikipedia lol
good morning angel

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