On the Old Assembly Line

On the Old Assembly Line - Glenn Miller

On the old assembly line

On the old assembly line

Everything is hum hum hummin

On the old assembly line

When the overalls combine

With the mighty dollar sign

There'll be miles and miles

Of American smiles

From the factory to the mine

On the old assembly line

On the old assembly line

On the old assembly line

Everything is hum hum hummin

On the old assembly line

When the overalls combine

With the mighty dollar sign

There'll be miles and miles

Of American smiles

From the factory to the mine

On the old assembly line

I'm the farmer who tills the soil

I'm the driller who drills the oil

I forge the rivets that weld the tanks

I buy the bonds in a thousands banks

I build the ships we're proud to sail

I give my man a full dinner pail

I clerk

I fight

I warden at night

I plan

I rig

I jockey a jeep

Ships cars planes tanks

North south east and west

Turn the wheels and tanks

For the millions of yanks

From the factory to the mine

On the old assembly line