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 and shouted I'll wait for you fun lovin' Minever Cheevy



with all yer drunken dellusions I am a sensational place



of comeraderie and pleasure won't you stand with me in your garden once more



All the labor although it be brick on brick



stitch on stitch and earn to urn



a presence on the lift what this great ole nation was built on boy



outlives the package everyday mama mama everyday