Orly's Job

[Intro]

Radio crackle, boots hit dirt

Boi takes charge in his little work shirt

[Verse 1]

Orly’s on the radio, “Move that load!”

Sergio’s laughing while he blocks the road

Luigi’s got the pipe, Johnny’s got a plan

Cody says, “That wasn’t me,” with a shovel in his hand

Jose’s talking loud, William talks louder

Arnoldo’s roasting everybody by the powder

Oaxacan brothers, Venezuelan pride

Six guys, one trench, and nowhere left to hide

[Pre-Chorus]

The excavator growls, the radios scream

Somebody’s arguing over somebody’s machine

Orly points east, then he points west

Boi barks once—now everybody’s impressed

[Chorus]

Hey! It’s never quiet on Orly’s job

Dig it up, fill it in, make the whole place throb

Hey! We give each other hell all day

But when the concrete cracks, we show up anyway

Sergio, Luigi, Johnny in the dust

Cody, Jose, William—yeah, you know it’s us

Arnoldo’s laughing, Orly’s losing his voice

And Boi runs the whole damn jobsite by choice

[Verse 2]

Trench line crooked, pipe line late

Someone put the lunchbox by the gate

A radio squawks, “Who took my keys?”

Boi trots past with them between his teeth

Orly’s yelling, “Back it up!” at the rig

Johnny says, “Relax, boss, you’re making it big”

Cody starts a rumor, Jose makes it worse

William turns the punchline into a verse

[Pre-Chorus]

The loader backs up, the hard hats shake

Luigi’s got a story nobody can fake

Arnoldo points and says, “Look at that boy!”

Boi jumps on the plans like a four-legged foreman toy

[Chorus]

Hey! It’s never quiet on Orly’s job

Dig it up, fill it in, make the whole place throb

Hey! We give each other hell all day

But when the concrete cracks, we show up anyway

Sergio, Luigi, Johnny in the dust

Cody, Jose, William—yeah, you know it’s us

Arnoldo’s laughing, Orly’s losing his voice

And Boi runs the whole damn jobsite by choice

[Bridge]

One crew, two languages, ten thousand jokes

Dust in our hair and a cloud of smoke

We curse, we clown, we carry the load

Then share cold drinks at the end of the road

Orly says, “Tomorrow, seven on the dot!”

Everybody groans, but nobody’s not

Family’s messy, family’s loud

This wild crew makes the whole place proud

[Final Chorus]

Hey! It’s never quiet on Orly’s job

Dig it up, fill it in, make the whole place throb

Hey! We give each other hell all day

But when the concrete cracks, we show up anyway

Sergio, Luigi, Johnny in the dust

Cody, Jose, William—yeah, you know it’s us

Arnoldo’s laughing, Orly’s losing his voice

And Boi runs the whole damn jobsite by choice

[Outro]

Boi says, “Ruff!”—the meeting’s adjourned

Orly keeps yelling, but the lesson’s learned

Tomorrow morning, same beautiful noise

One crazy crew, and one good boy