Perry Como - A Hatchet, A Hammer, A Bucket Of Nails Lyrics
A hatchet, a hammer, a bucket of nailsAn all the wood I can findIll build me a cabin on top of the hillGot all the plans in my mind . . .Where the tree tops talk to the windWhere the eagle fliesIll bring her to see it the minute Im throughWont she light up with surprise!A hatchet, a hammer, a bucket of nailsAn just my two hands, but with some help from aboveThe walls will start risin, the roof will go onThe final touch will be love . . .Where the tree tops talk to the windWhere the eagle fliesThe preacher will bless us as we hurry toOur happy home in the skies . . .As soon as were married,Were movin in toOur happy home in the skies . . .( a hatchet, a hammer, a bucket of nails . . . )Our happy home in the skies . . .