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We built those Cboats down at the Gshipyard for D40 years or Emmore We Conly laid our Ghammers down when Dwe left for the Emwar Now these Cdays I watch the Gnight fall Dacross a tired Emfloor CFar too old for Gworking anyDmore
Wake the Csame hour every Gmorning to Djoin the morning Emcrew We Cline up at the Gcoffee shop to Dget the morning Emnews We still Cwear the same Gclothes, Dwear the same old Emshoes CLookin' back is Gall we ever Ddo
An endless Emwire, that Cruns through these Gdays Deepens the Emlines that Crun across my Dface But Cif you Gwant to know the Dkind of man I Emam CTake a look at these Dhard workin' Emhands
There's a Emmap that has Chardened in my Gskin Everywhere I Emgo I take Cevery place I've Dbeen The Clifeline is a Ghighway through the Dtowns of memorEmies CEvery scar Emhas a Dstory
An endless Emwire, that Cruns through these Gdays Deepens the Emlines that Crun across my Dface But Cif you Gwant to know the Dkind of man I Emam CTake a look at these Dhard workin' Emhands
We built those Cboats down at the Gshipyard for D40 years or Emmore CTook a break Gfor the time Dwe served in the Emwar Another Cevening at the Glegion with the DTV's evening Emnews CLookin' back is Gall we ever Ddo
An endless Emwire, that Cruns through these Gdays Deepens the Emlines that Crun across my Dface But Cif you Gwant to know the Dkind of man I Emam CTake a look at these Dhard workin' Emhands