To It and At It

There's a rainbow in Toronto where the maritimers are bold They always get a potfull-but they never get a pot of gold Chorus: But they're to it and at it at it and to it- Ya gotta tune your attitude in If ya don't get at it when ya get to it - Ya won't get to it to get at it again A guy from old New Brunswick He couldn't even pay his rent We don't know how he travelled But we all know where he went He was- Chorus A girl from old spud Island-Old Potato lips She married a Newfoundlander and they lived on Fish and Chips But they were- Chorus A guy from Nova Scotia, He can't afford the train- He's sittin on a streetcar, but he's eastbound just the same He's- Chorus A Frenchman from the Gaspe said "Frogs don't like smog!" So he hopped in a swamp of lilies where he lives in a hollow log... But he's- Chorus A guy from old Cape Breton, so lonesome he got stoned He crawled into a suitcase, and somebody mailed him home. But he's- Chorus