Lyrics:
Original versionI can't stand this occupationAlways on the moveI feel dreams of building housesAnd living inside them too!I don't need this hand in handBut that don't mean no feelingI don't have to sit aroundListen to your rea- reasoningI can't stand this occupationAlways on the moveI have dreams of being richAnd drowning in the seaThe seaI don't need this hand in handBut that don't mean no feelingI don't have to sit aroundListen to your rea- reasoning