I like nailing in the evening,
I like screwing in the night.
Going to put together this railing,
You know it’s got to hold on tight.

I don’t want to start an argument,
You know darling, I don’t want to fight.
But baby, Hammering is all i know,
And a Screwdriver just don’t feel right.

So I took my Nails and Hammer,
And saw a piece of wood that i could handle,
Just it was too dark inside,
So I lit a flame to light the candle
Up upon The mantle.

Now that I can see clearly my best,
Through tears, blood, and sweat.
It doesn’t matter the type of wood,
That your laying for a railing.
To know whats better for you:

A Nail, or a Screw?
Sometimes it takes Two.