Hammer - Shovels & Rope

They shut my water off

I got a nasty cough

I’m out here every day with my hammer

My arms hurt

My legs hurt

I’m out here every day with my hammer

Out here every day with my hammer

Two, two, five

Two, nine, two, eight

I’m out here every day with my hammer

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Moaning like a dog

In a collar in a cage

I’m out here every day with my hammer

Years in a fog

In a holler, in a haze

I’m out here every day with my hammer

I don’t understand how things are ever gonna change

I’m out here every day with my hammer

From the Bible to the Beatles

To the «When we get paid?»

I’m out here every day with my hammer

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Thoughts and prayers

Idle hands, blank stares

I’m out here every day with my hammer

Nobody does nothing

But everybody cares

I’m out here every day with my hammer

The stars at night

Are big and bright

I’m out here every day with my hammer

«Boss, how long?»

And «Boss, how high?»

I’m out here every day with my hammer

Building from the west

To the east, to the sky

I’m out here every day with my hammer

Don’t make no face

Don’t start no fight

Give everything you have to your hammer