It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, o
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way every day o
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way o
I got to say, It got in the way, that job was all work n no play
Washed, dressed and drowned in tea, In a high viz vest that’s made for three
Red hard hat ‘n safety glasses, hour long each minute passes
Early morning rise n shine, sign in on the dotted line
Don’t know why I picked a job like this instead of one in the music biz
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, o
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way every day o
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way o
I got to say, It got in the way, that job was all work n no play
Breaking rocks n pointing lime, in the U.S.A. it’s classed as time
Working through the health and safety, leaves your brain like aldis pastry
Last time I did a job like this the boss man really took the piss
So now I’m here to clarify why I kissed his arse goodbye
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, o
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way every day o
It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way, It got in the way o
I got to say, It got in the way, that job was all work n no play
(Words and music by Doc. © Cyhoeddiadau Mwldan)
