I work in the sewer, It’s a very hard job. You know they won’t hire Just any old slob. You don’t have to wear A tie or a coat. You just have to know How to float.
We sing the song of the sewer Of the sewer we sing this song. Together we stand With shovel in hand To keep things rollin’ along.
I work down the manhole With a guy named Bruce. And we are in charge Of all the refuse. He lets me go first While he holds the lid. I’m telling you, sheesh… What a sweet kid.
We sing the song of the sewer Of the sewer we sing this song. Together we stand With shovel in hand To keep things rollin’ along.
A funny thing happened To Bruce yesterday. The tide came along He got carried away. He come out in Jersey. But it’s O.K. now. Cause that’s where He lives anyhow.
We sing the song of the sewer Of the sewer we sing this song. Together we stand With shovel in hand To keep things rollin’ along.
My father he worked In the sewer Uptown. I followed his footsteps And worked my way down. That’s how I began In this here industry. I just sort of fell into it. Sheesh, lucky me.
We sing the song of the sewer Of the sewer we sing this song. Together we stand With shovel in hand To keep things rollin’ along.