I'm a Roustabout

Build it up, knock it down Hold it square, roll it around Throw it in the air, stick it in the ground But it's too bad, I can't get mad Cause I'm a roustabout Tie it loose, make it tight If it's wrong, do it right Makes me kinda feel like I wanna fight But it's too bad, I can't get mad Cause I'm a roustabout Orders all day and half the night, from the boss That guys cousin don't wanna see one minute lost Stack it up, in the rig Better still, bring it here Wanna take it out stick it in his ear But it's too bad, I can't get mad Cause I'm a roustabout A handyman is all I am around this place Every time I turn around he's right up in my face Bring it in, drag it out When I'm slow, boy he shouts Gettin aweful tired runnin' in and out But it's too bad, I can't get mad Cause I'm a roustabout