WEAVER'S LIFE



Weaver's life is like an engine coming round a mountain steep

We have our ups and downs a-plenty, and at night we cannot sleep

Very often flag your fixer when his head is bending low

You may think that he is loafing, but he is doing all he knows



Soon we'll end this life of weaving

Soon we'll reach a better shore

Where we'll rest from filling batteries

We will have to weave no more



Very often meet a partner who would like to learn to weave

And we feel it is our duty, we are bound to believe

Show him all about those breakouts,

for he will have them by the score

When the conversation's over, he will want to weave no more



Very often have a breakout that will surely make you sweat

If you're feeling blue and drowsy, they will almost make you quit

Very often have a headache when our looms are running bad

When we've ground and snagged the lever,

you can bet your life we're mad



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