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Three Men on a Nursery Site 2 by Adrian

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Three Men on a Nursery Site 2

folk,male vocals

0:002:50
Lyrics
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[Intro]
Yeah, this one’s for the lads on site —
Dec, Chris and Jamie… nursery ninjas.
[Verse 1]
Dec’s in early, boots on the floor,
Yells “Come on lads, we’ve got doors to install!”
Clipboard ready, plans in his hand,
Acting like the boss of the whole damned land.
Jamie’s mixing, grafting hard,
Wheelbarrow tracks in the nursery yard.
Chris strolls in with his coffee cup,
Says “Ten-minute break, lads — feet up.”
[Chorus]
Three men on a nursery site,
Dec’s slave driving from morning light.
Jamie’s working with all his might,
Chris on the sunbed lookin’ bright.
No time for lunch, no sit-down,
Still they’re the best crew in town.
Dec collects the cash at the end of the day,
Splits it three ways — that’s their way.
[Verse 2]
Chris comes back with a tan so gold,
Says “Finishing touches — let me take hold.”
Paintbrush spinning like an artist’s hand,
Making it perfect just like he planned.
Jamie’s sweating, laying the floor,
Sings “If Dec shouts once more, I’m out that door.”
Dec just grins, counting pay,
“Keep grafting lads, we’ll finish today.”
[Chorus]
Three men on a nursery site,
Dec’s slave driving from morning light.
Jamie’s digging with all his might,
Chris on the sunbed lookin’ bright.
No time for lunch, no sit-down,
Still they’re the best crew in town.
Dec collects the cash at the end of the day,
Splits it three ways — that’s their way.
[Bridge]
Kids’ paint pots, sandpit dreams,
Three rough lads making fairyland scenes.
From sunrise graft to evening light,
They’ll have it perfect, clean and right.
[Final Chorus]
Three men on a nursery site,
Dec’s still shouting but it’s alright.
Jamie’s tools packed up just right,
Chris wipes paint with pride tonight.
Money in hand, work all done,
Split it three ways — fair and fun.
They laugh and say with tired grins,
“Same time tomorrow? Let’s begin!”
[Outro]
Yeah… nursery built by the hardest crew —
A sunbed, a slave driver, and a lad who knew what to do.