The Dubliners - Building up and tearing england down

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  • Опубликовано: 15 янв 2025
  • Sung by Ronnie Drew. Written by Dominic Behan.
    Lyrics:
    I've won a hero's name with McAlpine and Costain
    With Fitzpatrick, Murphy, Ashe and the Wimpey's gang
    I've been often on the road on me way to draw the dole
    When there's nothing left to do for Johnny Laing
    And I used to think that God made the mixer, pick and hod
    So that Paddy might know hell above the ground
    I've had gangers big and tough tell me tear it all out rough
    When you're building up and tearing England down
    In a tunnel underground a young Limerick man was found
    He was built into the New Victoria Line
    When the bonus gang had past, sticking through the concrete cast
    Was the face of little Charlie Joe Devine
    And the ganger man McGurk said big Paddy hates to work
    When the gas main blew and he flew off the ground
    Oh, they swore he said don't slack, I'll not be there until I'm back
    Keep on building up and tearing England down
    I was on the hydro dam on the day that Jack McCann
    Got the better of his stammer in a week
    He fell from the shuttering jamb and the poor auld stuttering man
    He was never ever more inclined to speak
    And I saw auld Bald McCall from the big flyover fall
    Into a concrete mixer spinning round
    Though it wasn't his intent, he got a fine head of cement
    When he was building up and tearing England down
    I remember Carrier Jack with his hod upon his back
    How he swore one day he'd set the world on fire
    But his face they've never seen since his shovel it cut clean
    Through the middle of the big high tension wires
    No more like Robin Hood will he roam through Cricklewood
    Or dance around the pubs in Camden Town
    Oh, but let no man complain, sure no Pat can die in vain
    When he's building up and tearing England down
    So come all you navvies bold, do not think that English gold
    Is just waiting to be taken from each sod
    Or the likes of you and me will ever get an OBE
    Or a knighthood for good service to the hod
    They've the concrete master race for to keep you in your place
    And a ganger man to kick you to the ground
    If you ever try to take part of what the bosses make
    When you're building up and tearing England down

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