Don’t hold them tight,
The stones are partly frozen.
I’m not dressed right and I can’t find my glove.
Long days at work, my eyes are semi-closin’
I should go home, yet I haven't built enough.
I'm filled with hope.
I've sent a few invoices.
I might get paid, for work I've done this year.
Waaall ---- on your knees !
Don't make those achy noises.
Don't make those achy noises.
Try-not, to whine,
At least one glove is here.
At least one glove is here.
Tonight I'll-freeeeeze !
Tonight,
It's minus nine!
Tonight,
It's minus nine!