VERSE 1

I know a teacher

Ain't supposed to cry;

But it's really wet,

It ain't dry;

Pickin' grapes we ain't paid to do,

But it's lots of fun for me & you;

I don't mean to be rude,

But I'd really love some food:

 

  CHORUS 

    Because I'm working on the grape vines,

    And I'm just about to lose my mind,

    Georgie Georgie, Yeh!

 

VERSE 2

Now there's Graeme on his tractor,

And there's Georgia with her whip out;

And my back's really sore,

I don't think I can take no more:

 

   CHORUS 

    Because I'm working on the grape vines,