All Hands and the Cook

Break my back out in the yard If you don't like it Won't you tell me? Work all day and in the night Later on Can I help it? And by the way, it won't last The 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, a twisted knee Stop talking to the neighbor's dog! I've got a temper and 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! You don't like it Won't you tell me You don't like it By the way, it won't last The rain will come, the summer's passed