Clock In to Songs About Working: Anthems for Every Job

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. From your sons and daughters, So Online Radio UK.

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. From your sons and daughters, So Online Radio UK.

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. From your sons and daughters, So Online Radio UK.

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. From your sons and daughters, So Online Radio UK.

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. From your sons and daughters, So Online radio UK.

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. From Your Sons and Daughter, So Online Radio UK.

a letter to the presidents Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. With Love DJ Sniper So Online

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. With Love DJ Sniper So Online Radio

[Verse] Well, I rolled into town in my beat-up truck, With a six-pack chillin' and a little bit of luck, Hit the honky-tonk and the band starts to play, Gotta cork the bottle, 'cause we party all day. [Verse 2] Down at the bar with my ol' cowboy friends, Got a lil' secret, and it never ends, From the honky-tonk to the backwoods trail, Gonna cork that coochie like an old moonshine pail. [Chorus] Coochie cork, it's the talk of the town, Gonna keep the fun up, never let it down, From the break of dawn 'til the night's last spark, We got the coochie cork, 'cause we’re making our mark. [Verse 3] Spent the whole week working on the farm, Can't wait to dance with you, hold you in my arms, The neon lights shine on your summer dress, With the coochie cork, you know we're gonna bless. [Verse 4] Bonfire burning, and the stars shine bright, Fishing down the river in the cool moonlight, Rooster’s crowing as the sun peeks through, But this ol' coochie cork keeps it feeling brand new. [Chorus] Coochie cork, it's the talk of the town, Gonna keep the fun up, never let it down, From the break of dawn 'til the night's last spark, We got the coochie cork, 'cause we're making our mark.

Yeah, yeah Uh-uh, yeah Uh-uh, yeah Slime 4 in the morning, shorty texting me down Say she want a nigga for to slide through I was tryna make the pack touch down My niggas driving, that's some shit I don't do These niggas capping, keep it G, which one you working bitch? And I'm too slimy for to be up on some hurting shit He slang that iron, on 4K Trey, yeah I can vouch for jit Sliding, you be in, so you be out, oh, I'ma talk my shit Real player never saying who he fuck with Real hoes never layin' with niggas they hoes slept with Tryna put this cutter on a nigga on some fuck shit They ain't down with me but they know I'm one nigga that it's up with Nigga, I came through swerving I was thugging, getting loaded, getting dirty He want smoke, we blow it, make him choke it We gon' murder him Sipping potion, tryna focus Nigga play, we shoot another film Been getting dirty out my top so nigga, what you wan' do? I'm with some niggas with no name, when you say something, they like, Who? He lost his brother to this shit, but he gon' bang 'til he through And I can tell you Black snort 'caine before he load up and shoot I'm smoking doja, my cup dirty, Percocets, I'm on two This nigga actin' like a bitch, I can't control what he do Well bitch, we stepping on you, a hundred flying, coming through And fuck that bitch, that ho ain't shit, she cross that line with me too But nigga, I came through swerving I was thugging, getting loaded, getting dirty He want smoke, we blow it, make him choke it We gon' murder him Been dranking potion, tryna focus Nigga play, we shoot another film Nigga, I came through swerving I was thugging, getting loaded, getting dirty He want smoke, we blow it, make him choke it We gon' murder him Sipping potion, tryna focus Nigga play, we shoot another film Nigga, I came through swerving I was thugging, getting loaded, getting dirty He want smoke, we blow it, make him choke it We gon' murder him Bitch, we bangin' 4K Trey A nigga play, we shoot another film