All Hands and the Cook

Broke my back out in the yard

You don't like it

Won't you tell me?

Work all day and all the night

Later on

Can I help it?

By the way

It won't last

Rain will come

The summer's passed

Three shots fired to call us back

You were lost

When I found you

After all, you promised me

A broken nose and twisted me

Stop talking to the neighbor's dog

I got a temper, when it's late

Break all the windows in my car

Burn down the room when I'm asleep

Break out the bottles, when I go

I'll dig a hole for all your friends

If you don't like it

Won't you tell me

If you don't like it?

Never saw it coming

Never saw it coming

By the way, it won't last

Rain will come

The summer's passed