No
more machines, Coke canteens, no more standing in line.
Monday
morning blues, rush hour queues, gonna leave it all behind.
No
more tools, union rules, no more eight hour days.
Wake
up calls, red brick walls, weddings in the pouring rain.
Oh,
Rosie, meet me by the factory wall.
I'll
take you all the places that you've never been.
And
won't come back no more.
Imitation
plants, back streets girls.
I
love the colours in your hair.
No
more envy on the bicycle shed.
I'm
getting married on the state welfare.
Oh,
Rosie, meet me by the factory wall.
I'll
take you all the places that you've never been.
And
won't come back no more.
No
more, no!
Ooh!
I
may not work for another week.
I
may not work at all.
I
think I'll crash in the winners path.
So
you can stick this lousy job.
Right
up your!
Oh,
Rosie, meet me by the factory wall.
I'll
take you all the places that you've never been.
And
won't come back.
No!
One
more time!
Oh,
Rosie, meet me by the factory wall.
I'll
take you all the places that you've never been.
And
won't come back no more.
Ooh!