Whose rough hands are these
that work so wrong
Whose unkindly voices wrote their song
If Jesus really was a carpenter
I know just what he’d do
Bad back and all
He’d take the fall and can the whole dammed crew
Plenty of nails to go around
Bend em over boys and pound em down
Got no hammer
A brick will do
Got no brick
Use a stick
Any old shoe will do the trick
Plenty of nails to go around
Bend em over boys and pound em down
Hey whatcha makin there
It aint a table
It aint a chair
It aint a bridge
It aint a boat
It wouldn’t stand
It wouldn’t float
It wouldn’t float
It wouldn’t float
Got no hammer
A brick will do
Got no brick
Use a stick
Any old shoe will do the trick
Plenty of nails to go around
Bend em over boys and pound em down and pound em down and pound em down