Holy St. Joey (feat. Alvinaya/Ivanor)

In the flour mill where the work don't slow There's a man named Joey everybody knows On the forklift he's a master in the chaos flow But he's joking with the crew letting laughter grow Break time comes Joey's jokes abound Turns the warehouse into a comedy ground From the youngest newbies to the bosses found In St. Joey's humor pure joy is crowned Oh St. Joey with a heart so bright Making workdays feel so light With his goofy grin and eyes so right In laughter's warmth he's our guiding light Morning shifts begin with weary eyes Till Joey's laugh cuts through the skies A click of the clock and spirits rise In the flour mill where dreams coalesce and ties Life ain't all serious when Joey's near In the daily grind he spreads good cheer And when he lifts that pallet clear You know he's got your back year after year Oh St. Joey with a heart so bright Making workdays feel so light With his goofy grin and eyes so right In laughter's warmth he's our guiding light