The Container Drivers

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[Verse 1]
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 Net cap. of 58 thousand pounds
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 They sweat on their way down
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 Grey port with customs bastards
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 Hang around like clowns the uh
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 Uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers   and their drivers


[Verse 2]
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 Bad indigestion
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 Bad bowel retention
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 Speed for their wages
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 Suntan, torn short sleeves
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 Suntan, torn short sleeves
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 The uh containers
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 Uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers   and their drivers


[Verse 3]
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 Look at a car park for two days
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 Look at a grey port for two days
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 Train line, stone and grey
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 Train line, stone and grey uh
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 Uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers   and their drivers


[Verse 4]

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 The last bets of the coemgees
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 This is not their town
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 Big cigars come out of the ground
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 Sweat on their way down
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 Sweat on their way down
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 Uh containers
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 Uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers   and their drivers


[Verse 5]
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 F. Jack's a distant relation
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 Communists are just part time workers
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 And there's no thanks
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 From the loading bay ranks
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For the   uh uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers and their drivers
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 Uh containers   and their drivers


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