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Gravedigger

๐Ÿ‘ค Wetzel, Koe โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Out on Parole โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:00
๐ŸŽต 991 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:00 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 10115791

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Well, I dropped out of school and I couldn't find a job
So I started diggin' holes
Now I've been weary for fifty-five years
So I guess that's why I'm alone

And my dreams ain't been right for the past decade
But I still pray my soul to keep
Just stick around 'til the sun goes down
And you'll know just what I mean

Well, that crow sits on that fence post
Talkin' trash like he always does
And that preacher keeps on preachin'
A coyote howls to the moon above

And I don't have many friends, but the ones I do
Don't really say too much
Because that crow sits on that fence post
Talkin' trash like he always does, hey

In the back left corner by the old pine tree
There's a man I buried for first degree
He told me his cheatin' wife was a whore
And how the electric chair really lit up his world

And all I've got is a shovel and these calloused hands
And I've dug every grave on this piece of land
Hell, I had a love once, but I buried her too
And it's not hard livin', it's just hard on you

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:29.09] Well, I dropped out of school and I couldn't find a job
[00:32.70] So I started diggin' holes
[00:36.81] Now I've been weary for fifty-five years
[00:40.42] So I guess that's why I'm alone
[00:43.82] And my dreams ain't been right for the past decade
[00:47.30] But I still pray my soul to keep
[00:50.89] Just stick around 'til the sun goes down
[00:54.16] And you'll know just what I mean
[01:11.97] Well, that crow sits on that fence post
[01:14.84] Talkin' trash like he always does
[01:19.11] And that preacher keeps on preachin'
[01:21.57] A coyote howls to the moon above
[01:26.41] And I don't have many friends, but the ones I do
[01:29.72] Don't really say too much
[01:33.24] Because that crow sits on that fence post
[01:36.64] Talkin' trash like he always does, hey
[01:54.51] In the back left corner by the old pine tree
[01:57.95] There's a man I buried for first degree
[02:02.28] He told me his cheatin' wife was a whore
[02:05.63] And how the electric chair really lit up his world
[02:09.26] And all I've got is a shovel and these calloused hands
[02:12.46] And I've dug every grave on this piece of land
[02:16.20] Hell, I had a love once, but I buried her too
[02:19.42] And it's not hard livin', it's just hard on you
[02:28.56]

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