I’ve bussed tables, washed dishes, slung bales in the sun,
Laid shingles in July—yeah, that ain’t much fun.
Been a caddy, a roofer, a night clerk too,
If there’s work to be done, well, I know what to do.
I’m a jack of many, a master of a few,
If there’s a job that needs doin’, I’ll see it on through.
From slingin’ drinks to buildin’ dreams, I’ve worn a hundred shoes,
Got an indomitable spirit and nothin’ to lose.