Earworm for you, killing me today.
Grandpa was a carpenter, he built houses, stores and banks
Chain-smoked Camel cigarettes, and hammered nails in planks
He would level on the level, he shaved even every door
And voted for Eisenhower, 'cause Lincoln won the war
John Prine, love it, unless it's been running through your head since 5:30 this morning.