Clambering men in big bad boots
dug up my den, dug up my roots
treated us like plasticine town
they built us up and knocked us down



From Meccano to Legoland
here they come with a brick in their hand
Men with heads filled up with sand
It's build



It's build a house where we can stay
add a new bit everyday
it's build a road for us to cross
build us lots and lots and lots and lots



Whistling men in yellow cars
they came and drew us diagrams
showed us how it all worked out
and wrote it down in case of doubt



Slow slow quick quick quick

it's a wall to wall and brick to brick
they work so fast it makes you sick
it's build

Down with sticks and up with bricks in with boots and up withroots