Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Diggin' Up The Heart , by - Brandon Flowers. Release date: 18.05.2015
Song language: English
Diggin' Up The Heart |
| Tony came back to town |
| With his cap and gown |
| That they give him at the state |
| Tony came back to town |
| With his cap and gown |
| That they give him at the state |
| Him breaking it every few day |
| Tony’s mamma said 'he's only human' |
| Look what the cat dragged in Papa snatched your kin |
| Little sister hugs the tin man |
| Tony, she’s grown |
| And she’s pretty, in her little black dress |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| To know the price he paid |
| You heard me in the train |
| When you’re in the cage |
| And you can smell the rain |
| And you can see the sage |
| While fretting the highway |
| But you can try |
| And when you finally put the asphalt to the tyre |
| Looks something like sistine |
| Or a fire |
| Ripping through the dark |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| Well it ain’t that strange |
| Any boy can change |
| Digging up the heart |
| One, two, three, four, five |
| Oh, me, oh, my Count the reasons that you shouldn’t be messing |
| With the sons of perdition |
| That were gonna take you down |
| The straight and narrow |
| You dreaming of another place |
| You just can’t get |
| Like the workmen in the pit |
| Little brother, you’re a liar to yourself |
| I didn’t think you’d changed |
| It’s just another heart |
| Ain’t there something strange |
| When tony left |
| They were scratching at the door |
| In particular, one, one, hitting more |
| Her name was christie |
| The queen of old folk county |
| But what we’d have loved is the right time, that there day |
| Because he met on something nothing, boy got engaged |
| Lessons in the dark |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| Well it ain’t that strange |
| Any boy can change |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| With a little luck |
| With the times getting rough |
| Digging up the heart |
| Well the perp’s got his hands up And his mind’s on the march |
| The 30 day beneath the register |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| Well it ain’t that strange |
| Any boy can change |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| He’s digging up the heart |
| Digging up the heart |
| With a little luck |
| With the times getting rough |
| Digging up the heart |
| Well it ain’t that strange |
| Any boy could change |
| Digging up the heart |