Men @ Work

 ♫Well there was I, stood in me hole Shovelling earth for all I was worth There was him, standing up there So grand and official with his nose in the air So I gave him a look sort of sideways and I leaned on my shovel and sighed Well I lit me a fag and having took a drag I replied I just couldn't bear, to dig it elsewhere I'm digging it round co's I don't want it square And if you disagree it doesn't bother me That's the place where the holes gonna be Well there we were, discussing this hole A hole in the groud so big and sort of round it was Well it's not there now, the ground's all flat And beneath it is the bloke in the bowler hat And that's that ♫