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CHORUS

Ain’t gonna work on Saturday

Ain’t gonna work on Saturday

Double, double, triple pay

Won’t make me work on Saturday

Ain’t gonna work on Saturday

It’s shabbos kodesh

Repeat chorus after each stanza.

I’m big Gedalia Goomber

I’m not exactly small

But really not so very big

Just seventeen feet tall

I’m really rigged for working

For that I’m very fit

Six days a week I’m at it

And on the seventh day I quit

I once helped raise a building

And on the hundredth floor

I was carrying a load of bricks

An easy ton or more

And her, it’s late on Friday

I knew I’d have to stop

So I yelled, “Watch out below!”

And let the whole thing drop

At driving a locomotive

I thought I’d take a crack

I had the throttle wide open

Zooming down the track

And here it’s almost shabbos

The sun’s about to set

So I dove into a mud hole

And the train is running yet

I worked down in a coal mine

And lost myself alright

I couldn’t tell the days apart

Because there was no light

So I set myself to digging

Just as fast as you may please

And popped up in an hour

Where the people speak chinese

I had a job a dandy

On a construction crew

A great big mountain had us stuck

We couldn’t dig it through

And soon it will be shabbos

But not say I’m proud

I took that stubborn mountain

And kicked it on a cloud

I turned to deep-sea diving

And took an awful chance

On a sunken steamer’s deck

I got caught by my pants

And trapped beneath the ocean

I couldn’t set me free

But I went home for shabbos

And dragged the boat with me

I once was an explorer

To Africa I went

One shabbos hungry lions

Came roaring round my tent

My assistant held my rifel

“Go Goomber shoot these pests.”

But I called them in instead

To be my shabbos guest

Once to split an atom

With effort I had learned

Suddenly there was a blast

boy did I get burned

Everyone was so worried

So the doctors I did tell

That by keeping the shabbos holy

I will soon be fit and well

I worked at Cape Kennedy

And things were going right

A great big rocket ship was set

On a launching site

And here it’s getting dark

Shabbos was coming soon

So I pushed the starting button

And spent shabbos on the moon

I once was an astronaut

And flying through the stars

I came across a space ship

Whose pilots were from Mars

I said “Hello there Martians”

And stayed with them

Until I taught them to keep the shabbos

And they’re keeping shabbos still

I dress my best on shabbos

Three meals I feast me fine

I make a royal kiddush

On a barrel full of wine

And when I sing my zemiros

For a thousand miles they know

That I’m enjoying shabbos

For hashem has told us so