Glenn Miller - On The Old Assembly Line lyrics

On the old a**embly line On the old a**embly line Everything is hum-hum-hummin? On the old a**embly line When the overalls combine With the mighty dollar sign There'll be miles and miles Of American smiles From the factory to the mine On the old a**embly line (repeat once) (spoken): I'm the farmer who tills the soil I'm the driller who drills the oil I forge the rivets that weld the tanks I buy the bonds in a thousands banks I build the ships we?re proud to sail I give my man a full dinner pail I clerk I fight I warden at night I plan I rig I jockey a jeep Ships, cars, planes, tanks North, south, east and west Turn the wheels and tanks For the millions of Yanks From the factory to the mine On the old a**embly line!