Respect the Labourers

It is 4 am
It's so cold outside
All the labourers fix the broken pipes
La la la la, la la la la la
Hm hm hm hm, ha ha ha

And with, and with their hard hats on
They do all the things that we would not
Respect, respect the labourers
No, it wasn't built on rock and roll

La la la la, la la la la la
Hm hm hm hm, ha ha ha
Outside the majestic building
Pretty woman walks past the labourer
Pie in hand, she doesn't even see him

And with, and with your hard hat on
You build the city that I love
Respect, respect the labourers
Our great towers are their sweat and blood

La la la la, la la la la
La la la la, la la la la
La la la la, la la la la

And with, and with their hard hats on
They do all the things that we would not
Respect, respect the labourers
No it wasn't built on rock and roll
And with, and with your hard hat on
You build the city that I love
Respect, respect the labourers
Our great towers are their sweat and blood



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Owen Bree, Chelsea Nikkel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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