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All The Labor
All the labor landed in the sod
Where the digger cried its my calling, sir
And it is no mistake that i put you in the ground so well
And if they pay me well thats great
It's just gravy i'd do it anyway
All the labor stood up & shouted i'll wait for you fun lovin' minever cheevy
With all yer drunken dellusions i am a sensational place
Of comeraderie & pleasure won't you stand with me in your garden once more
All the labor although it be brick on brick
Stitch on stitch & earn to urn
A presence on the lift what this great ole nation was built on boy
Outlives the package everyday mama mama everyday
