The lunch lady serves with a smile, you see.
She goes the extra mile for you and me.
Want more broccoli? Want more sauce?
She can do it. She's the boss.
The lunch lady is ready with ladle in hand.
She makes the announcement and shouts through the land.
When the kids pile in, she sees that nothing is burned.
No kids left hungry. No scone unturned.
Things get rough, so she adjusts hair net.
Doing all this without breaking a sweat.
Great masters will follow in her footsteps with pride.
Each step, upon greater, A more powerful stride.
Now, the battle, It's over. No Sorrow.
Great warrior shall rest.
...Then do it again tomorrow!
