Текст (слова) песни: Fall, The - Container Drivers
Net cap. of 58 thousand pounds They sweat on their way down Grey ports with customs bastards Hang around like clowns the Uh-containers and their drivers
Bad indigestion Bad bowel retention Speed for their wages Suntan, torn short sleeves
Look at a car park for two days Look at a grey port for two days Train line, stone and grey
This is not their town Big cigars come out of the ground Sweat on their way down F. Jack`s a distant relation Communists are just part time workers And there`s no thanks From the loading bay ranks
Look at a car park for two days Look at a grey port for two days Train line, stone and grey RO-RO roll on roll off The container drivers Speed for their wages Uh-containers Uh-and their drivers
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