Panel

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah,
King Cold Room, you know the name,
Insulated panels, boys in the game.
Work all day, then light up the night,
Get the job done, then we party right.

[Verse 1]
Early in the morning, boots hit the ground,
Panels on the truck, boys rolling into town.
Measure it twice, make the cut real clean,
Building cold rooms like a well-oiled machine.

Walls going up, every joint locked tight,
Roof panels fitted, everything looking right.
Impact gun singing, sealant on the seam,
King Cold Room boys, yeah, we work as a team.

Big jobs, small jobs, doesn’t matter the size,
Get it done properly, that’s how we survive.
Sweat on the shirt, dust all on the floor,
Finish one room then we’re building one more.

[Chorus]
King Cold Room, boys putting in work,
Insulated panels, yeah, we know what they’re worth.
Monday to Friday, getting jobs done right,
Then the boys get together and we own the night.

Work hard, party hard, that’s the crew,
Cold room kings, yeah, you know what we do.
Panels up straight, every corner looking tight,
King Cold Room by day, legends by night.

[Verse 2]
Forklift moving, panel coming through,
One bloke measuring, another on the screw.
Someone yelling, “Mate, that panel’s upside down!”
Five minutes later everybody laughing around.

Got the freezer locked, got the cool room sealed,
Another clean finish, another job revealed.
Customer walks in like, “Mate, this looks mint,”
That’s King Cold Room quality, every single inch.

We give each other shit but we’ve got each other’s back,
If somebody needs a hand, every bloke’s on track.
From the first panel lifted to the final door,
We came here to work and give a little more.

[Chorus]
King Cold Room, boys putting in work,
Insulated panels, yeah, we know what they’re worth.
Monday to Friday, getting jobs done right,
Then the boys get together and we own the night.

Work hard, party hard, that’s the crew,
Cold room kings, yeah, you know what we do.
Panels up straight, every corner looking tight,
King Cold Room by day, legends by night.

[Bridge]
Long week finished, tools packed away,
Job signed off, now we’re done for the day.
Turn the music up, boys feeling alive,
Laughing about the shit that went wrong on site.

Monday comes around, we’ll be back once again,
Same crazy crew, same hardworking men.
Building them cold from the roof to the floor,
Nobody does it like King Cold Room.

[Final Verse]
We ain’t scared of work, we ain’t scared of heat,
Dragging massive panels while we’re dead on our feet.
But when that room’s finished and the doors shut tight,
You stand back proud knowing you built it right.

That’s more than a job, that’s the boys and the brand,
Every cold room standing because we built it by hand.
So raise up the volume, let the whole place know,
King Cold Room boys run the cold room show.

[Final Chorus]
KING COLD ROOM, boys putting in work,
Insulated panels, yeah, we know what they’re worth.
Working all week, getting everything right,
Then the whole crew’s ready for a hell of a night.

Work hard, party hard, that’s what we do,
Cold room kings and a bloody good crew.
From the first panel up to the last screw tight—
King Cold Room by day…
LEGENDS BY NIGHT!