Dana Lyons Oeo When Will The Work Be Done
Boss yells pick up the plow
Sweat running off of my brow
I strain in the midday sun
When will the work be done
One woman fine to see
Walks out of the factory
I caught her eye in the midday sun
When will the work be done
Saw her walking down the street
She came right up to me
Muscles strain in the midday sun
When will the work be done
Sunk a pick deep in the earth
Shoveled off remaining dirt
Ain't it time to have some fun
When will the work be done
Grub thе hill
Time to till
We build a rockery OYOEYOYO
Cut thе fern
Kill the worm
For Mister Zachary OYOEYOYO
Sweat running off of her brow
Takes hold of my plow
I strain in the midday sun
When will the work be done
One couple fine to see
Walking by the factory
Hand in hand in the midday sun
When will the work be done
