Lyrics

I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
And my blade stays sharp so don't ya worry none 'bout me.

Yeah the world's my forest so full of lovely trees
Yeah the world's my forest so full of lovely trees
I'm just a lumberjack honey I let someone else plant seeds.

But I ain't just a taker, I'm a giver to that's true.
But I ain't just a taker, I'm a giver to that's true.
Ah the trees the love me, babe, I know that you will too.

I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
And my blade stays sharp so don't ya worry none 'bout me.

Way down in south Italia little town called Napoli
Way down in south Italia little town called Napoli
They tell my story, child, you know they heard 'bout me.

And I don't need no ox just to sit and sing the blues.
I don't need no ox just to sit and sing the blues.
And when I swing my ax I do it better than Paul Bunyan do.

I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
And my blade stays sharp so don't ya worry none 'bout me.

Ah the good Lord loves me and the Lord knows I love trees
Ah the good Lord loves me and the Lord knows I love trees
And I love the Lord, finest artist that I've seen.

I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
I'm a lumber jack baby I can swing an ax for days
And my blade stays sharp so don't ya worry none 'bout me.