Queen of the Line

[Verse]
Linda leads the shift, where the plastic melts,
The staff bows low, 'cause they know how she felt,
Puts the guys in the corner if they step outta line,
In her kingdom of work, production's gotta shine.
[Verse 2]
No room for mistakes, no delays are allowed,
In the heat of the plant, she stands tall and proud,
With her eye on the clock and her hand on the pulse,
Plastic must be perfect, no matter the impulse.
[Chorus]
She’s the queen of the line, the ruler of this place,
With a heart made of steel, and a stone-cold grace,
No one dares to cross her, in this world so grand,
For Linda, every shift is under her command.
[Verse 3]
Her voice rings out clear, through the clatter and noise,
Keeping order and calm among the women and boys,
In the heat of the furnace, in the dim lit glow,
The queen of the shift makes sure the numbers show.
[Verse 4]
Every piece, every part, must be just right,
Linda's fierce and strong, a beacon in the night,
With precision and pride in every inch she owns,
She leads them through the battle, 'til the final bell tones.
[Chorus]
She’s the queen of the line, the ruler of this place,
With a heart made of steel, and a stone-cold grace,
No one dares to cross her, in this world so grand,
For Linda, every shift is under her command.