It feels good to be good at something, it's so great to be great at my job.
After a lifetime of wondering what I'm gonna be best at, all of the rest at.
Files in folders, pencils in their case.
The stapler right here right here in it's proper place.
Nothing puts a smile on my face, like an exceedingly organized workspace.
It feels good to be good at something.
Feels better than I though it would.
After stumbling and spinning, I'm finally winning, when I didn't know that I could.
It's so good to be good, to be good, yes!