Bo, The Concrete Man
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[Verse 1]
Bo wakes before the dawn’s first light,
In steel-toed boots, laced up tight.
He drives the roads, both near and far,
A concrete truck his armored car.
He’s not a man who holds his tongue,
His voice is strong, his words well-spun.
With every pour, he cracks a joke,
Or talks about the work, the folks.
[Chorus]
Oskar’s quiet, not much of a laugher,
But from his father, he learned the craft of
Discipline, a steady hand,
In every task, he’ll firmly stand.
Karen’s smile is his guiding light,
She makes their home warm, and bright.
For her, Bo works with all his might,
Building the world from dawn to night.
[Verse 2]
He knows the weight of every load,
Pours strength into each winding road.
With hands like hammers, rough and worn,
He shapes the world each day he’s born.
Bo’s got stories, loud and clear,
He shares them with the men who steer
The trucks beside him, mile by mile,
His laughter echoes, bold and wild.
[Chorus]
Oskar’s quiet, not much of a laugher,
But from his father, he learned the craft of
Discipline, a steady hand,
In every task, he’ll firmly stand.
Karen’s smile is his guiding light,
She makes their home warm, and bright.
For her, Bo works with all his might,
Building the world from dawn to night.
[Bridge]
At dusk, he parks the truck with pride,
Thinking of Oskar by his side,
And Karen’s arms that hold him tight,
When he returns home each night.
Bo’s a man who loves and leads,
His work is hard, but so are his needs.
With every road, and bridge, and wall,
Bo’s legacy will never fall.
[Chorus - Repeat]
Oskar’s quiet, not much of a laugher,
But from his father, he learned the craft of
Discipline, a steady hand,
In every task, he’ll firmly stand.
Karen’s smile is his guiding light,
She makes their home warm, and bright.
For her, Bo works with all his might,
Building the world from dawn to night.