Riverside Glory Drone

[Verse 1]
Headlights sweep the yard, sparks dance in the cold,
Steel bones in the grass, fifty winters old.
Says he’s got a float and a winch that’ll pull like a train,
He’ll cut her clean by daybreak, if the weather don’t change.

[Chorus]
“I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront,”
He’s counting bolts and rivets, betting what this bridge is worth.
“If you stake the green, I’ll stake my back and guts—
I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront.”

[Verse 2]
He talks torches and chains, points where the pins will drop,
Says “I’ll bring the excavator, we’ll ease her off the blocks.”
“Pay me like the scrapyard pays—on the day we roll,”
“Every inch we move tonight is one more for your road.”

[Chorus]
“I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront,”
Weigh it like a promise, measure twice and trust.
“If you stake the green, I’ll stake my back and guts—
I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront.”

[Verse 3]
Northern wind is talking, Wasi River hums,
Dad’s old map in my pocket says the best work comes.
He nods at the bridge and says, “Let’s get it done,”
Two stubborn hearts and a midnight sun.

[Chorus]
“I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront,”
Steel meets faith where the numbers meet the rust.
“If you stake the green, I’ll stake my back and guts—
I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront.”

[Final Chorus — x2, tag last line]
“I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront,”
Pay me by the mile and the grit in the cut.
“I can do this job, but I can’t put cash upfront,”
I can do this job… but I can’t put cash upfront.