מילים לשיר Container Drivers – Fall

Net cap. of 58 thousand pounds
They sweat on their way down
Grey ports with customs bastards
Hang around like clowns the
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Bad indigestion
Bad bowel retention
Speed for their wages
Suntan, torn short sleeves Look at a car park for two days
Look at a grey port for two days
Train line, stone and grey This is not their town
Big cigars come out of the ground
Sweat on their way down
F. jacks a distant relation
Communists are just part time workers
And theres no thanks
From the loading bay ranks Look at a car park for two days
Look at a grey port for two days
Train line, stone and grey
RoThe container drivers
Speed for their wages
UhUh-and their drivers.