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Across This Land (Thank a Tradesman) by Desert Pirate

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Across This Land (Thank a Tradesman) by Desert Pirate - Rough Country Rock / Anthem music cover art

Across This Land (Thank a Tradesman)

Rough Country Rock / Anthem

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Hey, this one′s for the ones with grease on their hands and red clay on their boots!
I am a tradesman Plumbing′s what I do
Red clay on my boots Steel toed and true
We′re a proud group of workers Women and men
Electricians, carpenters We build again
HVAC crews in The heat and snow
We build and repair So the world can grow
Porch light burning When we roll back in
We′re the backbone Strength under your skin
We don′t back down We don′t pretend
We punch that clock Till the bitter end
We keep your water flowing Drains running clear
Keep your water hot All through the year
We keep your house warm Your lights on bright
Hold up your rooftops Through the night
We work long hard hours For the ones we love
No matter what We rise above
We sweat all day Yeah, we bleed too
These scars run deep From the work we do
So if you see us Across this land
Remember to thank All the tradesmen
I′m a tradeswoman Same grit in my veins
Early morning sun or rain Climbing ladders
Running wire Carrying the weight
Fueling the fire Calloused hands
But a steady touch Proving every day
I′m just as tough Side by side
We stand as one Getting it done
Till the job is done We keep your water flowing
Drains running clear Keep your water hot
Year after year We keep your house warm
Your lights on strong We′ve been holding this country
Up all along We work long hard hours
For the ones we love No matter what
We rise above We sweat all day
Yeah, we bleed too These scars run deep
From the work we do So if you see us
Across this land Remember to thank
All the tradesmen You might not see us
When the day is done But you′d sure know
If we were gone When we stop
We′ll be in the ground But everything we build
Will still be around From city streets
To small town stands Our fingerprints
Are across this land We keep your water flowing
Drains running clear Keep your water hot
Year after year We keep your house warm
Your lights on bright Holding this nation
Up day and night We work long hard hours
That′s who we are Blood in the grit
Pride in the scars Yeah, when you see
These working hands Remember to thank
All the tradesmen