Excavator, Oh Excavator

Where work springs alive,
the job site thrives,
Excavator,
attachments by its side.
With arms stretching wide,
bold and free,
Versatile machine,
for all to see.

Rat tat tat tat,
the jackhammer's song,
Echoes of progress,
where you belong.

Excavator,
oh excavator,
In your work,
you're the greater.
From digging with buckets,
to grapples bold,
You're the hero,
in stories told.

Deep in the earth,
your bucket does delve,
Scooping up dirt,
in your work's swell.
Teeth biting strong,
on rocks you lay,
Shaping the land,
day after day.

Rat tat tat tat,
the jackhammer's song,
Echoes of progress,
where you belong.

Excavator,
oh excavator,
In your work,
you're the greater.
From digging with buckets,
to grapples bold,
You're the hero,
in stories told.

In the day's
bright light,
under the sun's
warm glare,
Jackhammer's pounding,
fills the air.
Rock shatters,
with each precise strike,
Clearing the path,
making the ground alike.

Rat tat tat tat,
the jackhammer's song,
Echoes of progress,
where you belong.

Excavator,
oh excavator,
In your work,
you're the greater.
From digging with buckets,
to grapples bold,
You're the hero,
in stories told.

Ripper and compactor,
trusty crew,
Breaking up rocks,
making way for new.
Jackhammer pounding,
rhythmic beat,
Clearing the path,
in your work's feat.
Excavator,
oh excavator,
In your work,
you're the greater.
From digging with buckets,
to grapples bold,
You're the hero,
in stories told.

So keep on diggin',
mighty and bright,
With your attachments,
reach the height.
With love for work,
on every stage,
Excavator,
in every age!



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