Navigator

THE CANALS, THE BRIDGES, THE EMBANKMENTS AND CUTS, THEY BLASTED AND DUG WITH THERE SWEAT AND THERE GUTS, THEY NEVER DRANK WATER BUT WHISKY BY PINTS, AND THE SHANTY TOWNS RANG WITH THERE SONGS AND THERE FIGHTS. NAVIGATOR, NAVIGATOR, RISE UP AND BE STRONG, THE MORNING IS HERE AND THERE'S WORK TO BE DONE, TAKE a PICK AND YOUR SHOVEL AND SOME OLE' DYNAMITE, JUST TO SHIFT A FEW TONS OF THIS EARTHLY DELIGHT, YES, TO SHIFT A FEW TONS OF THIS EARTHLY DELIGHT. THEY DIED IN THERE THOUSANDS, WITH NO SIGN TO MARK WHERE, SAVE THE BRASS IN THE POCKET OF THE ENTREPRENEUR, BY LANDSLIDE AND ROCK BLAST THEY ARE BURIED SO DEEP, THAT IN DEATH IF NOT LIFE THEY'LL HAVE PEACE WHILE THEY SLEEP. NAVIGATOR, NAVIGATOR, RISE UP AND BE STRONG, THE MORNING IS HERE AND THERE'S WORK TO BE DONE, TAKE a PICK AND YOUR SHOVEL AND SOME OLE' DYNAMITE, JUST TO SHIFT A FEW TONS OF THIS EARTHLY DELIGHT, YES, TO SHIFT A FEW TONS OF THIS EARTHLY DELIGHT. THERE MARK ON THIS LAND IS STILL SEEN AND STILL LAID, A WAY FOR THE COMMERCE WHERE VAST FORTUNES WERE MADE, THE SUPPLY OF AN EMPIRE WHERE THE SUN NEVER SETS, WHICH IS NOW DEEP IN DARKNESS BUT THE RAILWAYS THERE YET. NAVIGATOR, NAVIGATOR, RISE UP AND BE STRONG, THE MORNING IS HERE AND THERE'S WORK TO BE DONE, TAKE a PICK AND YOUR SHOVEL AND SOME OLE' DYNAMITE, JUST TO SHIFT A FEW TONS OF THIS EARTHLY DELIGHT, YES, TO SHIFT A FEW TONS OF THIS EARTHLY DELIGHT.