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I’m
a bulldozer, I’m a bulldozer.
I
dig, scrape, dig up the ground.
I
pile it up in front of my mouth
And
I move it all around.
I’m
a bulldozer, I'm bulldozer.
They
call me a crawler too.
I'm so happy that I'm a bulldozer
Because I like what
I do.
I'm a bulldozer, I'm a bulldozer.
Movin’ the
earth is a cinch.
Smoothin' things over and levelin' things down
Or just takin' off an inch.
I'm a bulldozer, I'm a bulldozer.
My
grouzers are extra big.
For climbin' up and a-hunkerin' down
I'm a handy, dandy rig.
Well,
a long time ago when oxen cleared the land
They
dreamed of dozin' in the shade.
Then
along came somethin' big and grand
And
it was me with my ripper and my blade.
I'm a bulldozer, I'm a bulldozer.
There's nothin' I won't try
Scratchin',
scalin', shiftin' and a-shavin'
Beneath
God’s smilin' sky.
Now my sister, Amphibby- she likes the water.
My
brother shovels sugar on a ship at sea.
My
cousin is a tunnel rat; he works down under.
But on top of solid ground is where I
like to be.
I'm a bulldozer, I’m a bulldozer.
Got a smile that's always full.
I'm so happy that I'm a bulldozer.
I'm a rip-snortin', re-shapin', pushin’, shovin',
slopin', slidin',
Hard-workin',
solid steal, big old happy bull.
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