I'd like to dedicate this song to Grandpa and Dad
and all the fine well drillers the states' has ever had

They're well drillers.

The profession's ain't got much to tantalize, but they could look you in the eyes.


Well I came came out of the womb with muddy boots on
My daddy started singin' and Mamma sang along

He's a well driller

My collar is a dark dark blue, but I've got more fingers then loggers do.

I'm a well driller.

Ya, it ain't got much to tantalize, but at least the truck is twice the size.

I've got blood in one hand and sweat in the other
but at least I get to work with my brother
I'm a well driller.

Ya, it ain't got much to tantalize but at least the truck is twice the size.

Its five o'clock but there's more work to do
so give me some more green tape to chew

Would you like to be a well driller?

It ain't got much to tantalize but at least you could justify the fries.

Well Driller

Kent Christensen