Sun's up, welder starts his day,
Miner digs where dark and light play.
Trucks roll, long roads they track,
Farm hands work, no turning back.
Here's to the hands, dirty and strong,
Building, fixing, all day long.
For home, for us, they always stand,
Workers, side by side, hand in hand.
Builder lifts his tool up high,
Fisherman cast his lines.
Nurses watch, every day,
Teachers teach, us the way.
Shout out to those who work and fight,
In air, on land, day and night.
For family, for all, they stand so tall,
Heroes, each one, giving their all.
Not in the light, but still they shine,
Makin' sure we're all just fine.
Hands and hearts, both strong and kind,
Their stories never come to light.
Mechanics making things purr,
Concrete boys breaking their backs.
Drywallers pullin' up the slack,
Thanks to the workers, everywhere for your love and your care.
Everyone, who does their part, every deed, you show us heart.
Here's to hands that lead the way,
Quiet heroes, every day.
Their promise strength, in every task,
We're all a kin, hands are clasped