Lyrics:
Or the wolf's gonna blow it down
Keep your feet on the ground
Head's in the clouds
Go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury
can
It's a good thing you don't have bus fare
It would fall through the hole in your pocket
And you'll lose it in the snow on the ground
Out
Say what you will but I'm a stinker
I come crawling up out of my hole
Dirt in my toes, dirt up my nose
I'm a perfect curse to pest control
Or the wolf's gonna blow it down
Keep your feet on the ground
Head's in the clouds
Go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle, bury
as you please
There's otters and frogs and spotted ground hogs
And wiley old weasels in rotted out logs
There's rivers of rainbow and grey mountain
road by myself
You're so evil 'cause you're so evil
That's why I'm leaving you alone
Leaving you alone
You got the devil in you, woman
You got a devil in
The sky is fallin' and the ground is reachin' up
The river's goin' by and the water's gettin' high and I feel like givin' up
Standin' in
dug the hole
In this ground of rocks
And here is the pile of stones
And for each one planted, God only knows
A blood-rose grown
Oh listen
What can I do, I'm a nervous wreck?
There's girls everywhere, I better go and check. CHECK IT OUT
I can't tell a diamond from a hole in the ground
a hole in the cold damp ground
Dig a hole dig a hole in the meadow
We're gonna lay darling Corey down.
Can't you hear them bluebirds a-singing
Don't
on the ground
With a hole in his body where his life had been
But it was all in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
I got to be free
of that ragged old flag
You see, we got a little hole in that flag there when
Washington took it across the Delaware
And it got powder-burned
Now there's a hole in the sky
And the ground's not cold
And if the ground's not cold
Everything is gonna burn
We'll all take turns, I'll get mine
a good thing you don't have busfare
it would fall through the hole in your pocket
And you'd lose it in the snow on the ground
Walking to the town to find
Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me
That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree
A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox
on the ground
With a hole in his body where his life had been
But it was all in the name of liberty
All in the name of liberty
I got to be free
Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
Lay my darlin’ Cory down
When I saw Darlin’ Cory, she was sitting by the banks
Now there's a hole in the sky
And the ground's not cold
And if the ground's not cold
Everything is gonna burn
We'll all take turns, I'll get mine
he collected me up
Off the ground, where you abandoned things
Piece by piece he filled the holes that you burned in me
At six years old and you
cut class and ditch it
Now I bully rap, I'm the shit, faggot (sniff it)
Cadillac from a K Car, my ass from a hole in the ground, still can't tell 'em
life
Fill the hole in your life
Feel the hold on your life
Feed the hole
In the ground
In your yard, in your life
Feed the hole
In the ground
In your
It's a good thing you don't have bus fare
It would fall through the hole in your pocket
Then you'd loose it in the snow on the ground
A walkin'
Homeward Bound
By Paul Simon
Feat. Mark Murphy and Niamh Ni Charra
I'm sitting in the railway station.
Got a ticket for my destination.
On a tour
start digging a hole around my feet on the ground
CHORUS
You know once in while as I sit and stare
I get the feeling that there's no one there
Look
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