From the recording Songs From The Holiday, Vol. 1

Lyrics

They’re hammering, drilling, carrying more shit in
Tear up the floor and put it back down again
There’s so many I just can’t count them all
107 are clattering in the hall

When the sun comes up
The Lackie’s men come out
They all come to work
They all start to shout
They jump those ropes
Ring that bell
Step into the ring with the Holiday Motel

Lackie’s men, Lackie’s men
Comin’ on round the bend
They never miss a note, they never miss a beat
Lackie’s men, Lackie’s men
Doin’ the impossible again
I just saw one nailing up a sheet
Oh you’re never gonna beat
Oh Lackie’s men

There’s a man up on the roof and a dog up in the tree
Miles of pillows as far as I can see
Window frame just smacked me on the nose
Nails on the floor comin’ up between my toes

When the sun comes up
The Lackie’s men come out
They all come to work
They all start to shout
They jump those ropes
Ring that bell
Step into the ring with the Holiday Motel

Lackie’s men, Lackie’s men
Comin’ on round the bend
They never let it go, they never let it drop
Lackie’s men, Lackie’s men
Doin’ the impossible again
I just saw one dancing with a mop
Oh you’re never gonna stop
Oh Lackie’s men

Lackie’s men, Lackie’s men
Comin’ on round the bend
Add it to the list, they’ll get around to it
Lackie’s men, Lackie’s men
Doin’ the impossible again
Round or square ya bet they’ll make it fit
Yeah you’re never gonna quit
Oh Lackie’s men
Yeah you’re never gonna stop
Oh Lackie’s men
Yeah you’re never gonna beat
Oh Lackie’s men

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