Rubbingwood: The Carpenter's Pride

Hammer in hand, I lay my mind to rest

Workin' steady, do my best

Rubbingwood, it's my craft, my pride

Building dreams from the outside

Sawdust in the morning, dust in the air

Every nail I hammer, nothing can compare

Got my tools and my passion, steady and true

Carpenter's spirit shining through

They might talk, but I stay clear

My work speaks louder than their fears

Rubbingwood, just a name, not a game

In my hands, the future's framed

I’m a carpenter, not a pervert, it’ll be fine

Carving out my path with every line

Rubbingwood, yeah, I make it right

Solid and steady, day and night

Buildin’ stronger than the doubts that come

Craftsmanship running through my veins

Focused on the work, no shame, just pride

In this life I’ve chosen to abide

So you can call me what you will

But I’ll be here, my time to fill

Rubbingwood, the name I earn

With every lesson learned