I don't wanna be a builder, early mornings make me sad, I don't wanna be a labourer. 7.30 every morning i get picked up for the job, the governor, he calls me a slob. But I'm yawning, are you surprised it's 7 in the morning and I'm cold. I'm yawning, the rain prevents the day from dawning and I'm pretty tired and i wanna go to bed. They make me make em cups of tea, they shout at all the women, this sort of life just aint for me it's criminal. I don't wanna live this way. I don't wanna be a builder. "