[Intro] [Verse 1] Sun ain’t up But I am Coffee in a stained white cup Steel tracks on that red clay Back it up Blade down Chew it up Shale popping under pressure Dust hanging like a ghost in the air Survey flags flapping in the side wind I’m chasing that straight line there [Chorus] Dozer pushing dirt and shale Into a level pad (yeah) Ten foot bigger than the building Give the future room it never had Every pass I’m carving time Into this busted piece of land Dozer pushing dirt and shale Till the plan fits in my hands [Verse 2] Foreman’s truck on the shoulder Yellow vest Clipboard Half a grin “Cut a little more on the high side We ain’t pouring till you’re dialed in” Sun climbs up on my shoulder Sweat soaking through my old blue shirt GPS blinking on the dash light But I still trust the seat and the dirt [Chorus] Dozer pushing dirt and shale Into a level pad (hey) Ten foot bigger than the building Give the future room it never had Every pass I’m carving time Into this busted piece of land Dozer pushing dirt and shale Till the plan fits in my hands [Bridge] One day there’ll be walls and windows Kids and forklifts Paychecks Prayers Nobody will see these cut lines But they’re living on the work I buried here (yeah) [Chorus] Dozer pushing dirt and shale Into a level pad (oh) Ten foot bigger than the building Give the future room it never had Every pass I’m carving time Into this busted piece of land Dozer pushing dirt and shale Till the plan fits in my hands [Outro]
