Cool breezes from the mountains blow As I wake up and dress to go On the island dawn is breaking In the harbour tanker`s waiting From the land of the rising sun They bring their old plutonium And we unload it in the bay For two dollars forty cents a day
Chorus: Do you want my Do you want my Do you want my Do you want my job
I hump the stuff I take the cash So my kids can wear Adidas And if you live here home you know We ain`t got no place else to go
I remember when the air was sweet And I brought home the fish to eat Now we buy Spam from the grocery store Cause you can eat the fish no more