My Factory

I like it in the spring, when winters passed, birds they sing
I like it when it's warm, when the sun lights up the dawn
I like to swim in the sea, with just my thoughts to carry me
I can be so happy in my factory

I like to settle down, on a plane as it leaves the ground
I like to travel far, way down to South America
I like to be with you, in everything that we can do
I can be so happy in my factory

My factory yeah, my factory oh yeah, my factory, yeah yeah yeah

I like it on the sand and dream about the distant lands
I like to watch the news, even though they talk the blues
I like the London bus, except when folks walk faster than us
I can be so happy in my factory

My factory yeah, my factory oh yeah, my factory yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

I like to see some green, trees and grass is what I mean
Mountains and lakes and stuff
Heavens light on speckled dust
I like to shoot the breeze, drink wine and just feel pleased
To be happy in my factory