I don't wanna be a builder
I don't wanna be a builder
I don't wanna be a builder
Early mornings make me sad
I don't wanna be a labourer
7.30 Every morning
I get picked up for the job
The governor he calls me a slob
But I'm yawning
Are you surprised it's seven in the morning
And I'm cold
I'm yawning
The rain prevents the day from dawning
And I'm pretty tired and I wanna go to bed
They make me make them cups of tea
And shout, "All the women"
This sort of life just ain't for me
It's criminal
They make me make them cups of tea
And shout, "All the women"
This sort of life just ain't for me
It's criminal
But I'm yawning
Are you surprised it's seven in the morning
And I'm cold
I'm yawning
The rain prevents the day from dawning
And I'm pretty tired and I wanna go to bed
I don't wanna live this way
I don't wanna live this way
I don't wanna live this way
I don't wanna live this way
I don't wanna be a builder
I don't wanna be a builder
I don't wanna be a builder
I don't wanna be a builder
He's the most well-spoken Irishman you've ever met
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