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

Never saw it coming

Never saw it coming

By the way, it won't last

The rain will come, the summer's passed