This house is mine But the men they say it's not See this house is the only thing I got
Running 'round they work so hard and fast But they don't know my house is built to last
Here comes a man In a van And he's looking very angry at me
They're knocking nails into [walls?/woods?] upon my wall They run and hide as the old grey ceiling falls
Gleefully they gather in my shed They've gone for now So I can ease my head
Here comes a man In a van And he's looking very angry at me
They're knocking nails into my house They're knocking nails into my house
They work so hard All that's left is My front room, There goes a wall Oh I think I spoke too soon
Here comes a man In a van And he's looking very angry at me
They're knocking nails into my house They're knocking nails into my house They're knocking nails into my house
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