Perhaps His Mind Is Cluttered

He bragged you have no children and I have fathered three And you've not proved your manhood though Joe did disagree And I could not help but thinking that his remarks included me And though I too have no children I feel no less than he. He boasts about his manhood the macho man Tim Hyde But it really does not take that much to satisfy his pride And this man is our foreman he speaks before he think Perhaps his mind is cluttered from all that beer he drink. When Tim was off on holidays young Tom was leading hand And there was much more harmony 'not hard to understand' And young Tom only half his age and Tim has yet to learn That respect you cannot command, respect you've got to earn. Our bosses can't think much of us to have him leading hand Perhaps they feel as Timmy do that respect you must command But kick a dog up the backside and he'll remember you And the next time that you cross his path on your leg he will chew. He boasts about his manhood our macho foreman Tim But does this mean that the man who father's more than three is greater man than him? He use his words unwisely, he speak before he think Perhaps his mind is cluttered from all that beer he drink.