As I get home at 6AM gone out to work all day With me boots on me feet and me cap on me head In bed I would I could stay Cause I'm too old to spend my time shifting sods and clay And the wife won't give me what I want cause I'm so old and grey For a wack of the widdle a widdle a wack A widdle a wack all day For a wack of the widdle a widdle a wack I'll widdle my life way As I get home from saving the hay my arms and legs do say Sit down you drunk put your arse on the stump and get stuck in the tea
With the wife on me back and the kids all brats screaming in my ear Go on you old git you're full of sh** you won't last out the year Well I'd seen it all my cup was full and I walked out the door And I sold my house and I sold my land and I never saw them no more Now I lie all day in the Spanish sun with a girl on either side If I'd have stayed I'd never get laid it's there I would have died