glenn miller
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  (repeat once)  (spoken):  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!