| Oh, I won a hero’s name with McAlpine and Costain
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| With Fitz Patrick, Murph Ash and the Wimpey’s gang
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| I’ve been often on the road on me way to draw the dole
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| When there’s nothing left to do for Johnny Laing
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| And I used to think that God made the mixer, pick and hod
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| So a Paddy might no hell above the ground
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| I’ve had gangers big and tough
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| Tell me tear that hole out rough
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| When you’re building up and tearing England down
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| In a tunnel under ground a young Limerick man was found
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| He was built into the new Victoria line
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| When the bonus gang had passed sticking from a concrete cast
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| Was the face of little Charlie Joe Devine
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| And the ganger man McGurk said big Paddy hates to work
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| When the gasmain blew and he flew off the ground
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| Oh they swore he said «Don't slack!
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| I’ll not be there until I’m back
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| Keep on building up and tearing England down!»
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| I was on the hydro dam on the day that Jack McCann
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| Got the better of his stammer in a week
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| He fell from the shuttering jamb
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| And that poor auld stuttering man
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| He was never ever more inclined to speak
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| And I saw auld Bald McCall from the big flyover fall
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| Into a concrete mixer spinning round
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| Tough it wasn’t his intent he got a fine head of cement
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| When he was building up and tearing England down
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| I remember Carrier Jack with his hod upon his back
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| How he swore one day he’d set the world on fire
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| But his face they’ve never seen
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| Since his shovel it cut clean
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| Through the middle of the big high tension wire
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| Oh no more like Robin Hood will he roam through Cricklewood
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| Or dance around the pubs in Camden Town
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| Oh, but let no man complain, sure no Pat can die in vain
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| When he’s building up and tearing England down
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| So come all you navvies bold, do not think that English gold
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| Is just waiting to be taken from each sod
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| Or the likes of you and me will ever get an OBE
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| Or a knighthood for good service to the hod
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| They’ve the concrete master race for to keep you in your place
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| And a ganger man to kick you to the ground
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| If you ever try to take part of what the bosses make
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| When you’re building up and tearing England down |