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