Six feet tall
A fierce mane of red
Ginger man operating
Tearing dirt and thread
In the sweltering heat
Sweat pouring from his brow
A dozer and loader
The king of the dirt now
Trucks lined up
Waiting for the load to come
He takes control
His hands grip tight
Ready to run
No mercy
No pause
He's the machine's master
Unleashing anger
Fulfilling disaster
Ginger rage
Burning hot like the summer sun
Dirt and dust
His battle won
Ginger rage
His power cannot be contained
Operating like a lion unchained
Ginger rage
Hard-working man
Gotta load these trucks
Gotta get paid
Through sweat and pain
Never giving up
Grinding every day
Where dreams are made
Steel-toed boots on this rugged terrain
Digging deep
Like a runaway train
Raw hands
Calloused from the grind
Pushing through the struggle
Leaving brawn behind
Ginger rage
Burning hot like the summer sun
Dirt and dust
His battle won
Ginger rage
His power cannot be contained
Operating like a lion unchained
Ginger rage
Burning hot like the summer sun
Dirt and dust
His battle won
Ginger rage
His power cannot be contained
Operating like a lion unchained