I'm a Roustabout

Roustabout

Roustabout

Build it up, knock it down

Hold it square, roll it around

Throw it in the air, stick it in the ground

But it's too bad

I can't get mad

'Cause I'm a roustabout

Tie it loose, make it tight

If it's wrong, do it right

Makes me kinda feel like I wanna fight

But it's too bad

I can't get mad

'Cause I'm a roustabout

Orders all day and half the night, from the boss

That guy just doesn't wanna see one minute lost

Stack it up, in the rig

Better still, bring it here

Wanna take it out, stick it in his ear

But it's too bad

I can't get mad

'Cause I'm a roustabout

A handyman is all I am around this place

Every time I turn around he's right up in my face

Bring it in, drag it out

When I'm slow, boy he shouts

Gettin awful tired runnin' in and out

But it's too bad

I can't get mad

'Cause I'm a roustabout

Roustabout

Roustabout

Roustabout

Roustabout