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He was solemn as a preacher, he was sturdy as a rock
For thirty years my father punched a blue collar clock
When I got my diploma, I kinda let it go to my head
He pointed to his toolbox and then he softly said...
It was a man with a hammer invented the wheel
He built the house we live in and my automobile
He can fix what we break, he can make what we need
Son, a man with a hammer is a mighty fine thing to be
With the muscle in his arm born and the sweat on his brow
He learned how to fly and he showed us how
So no matter where you go or how smart you get
It's a fact of life, son, you best never ever forget, no...
It was a man with a hammer invented the wheel
He built the house we live in and my automobile
He can fix what we break, he can make what we need
Son, a man with a hammer is a mighty fine thing to be
He can fix what we break, he can make what we need
Son, a man with a hammer is a mighty fine thing to be
Oh, a man with a hammer is a mighty fine thing indeed, yeah!
It takes a man with a hammer, it takes a man with heart
To put back together whatever falls apart
No, there ain't no crime in workin' for a livin'
If you're proud of your doin' good job
And there ain't no crime in puttin' it together...