| Let’s begin where we should
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| We’ll bread your butter
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| You’ll say be good
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| And just because we’re the dig
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| Dig what you want
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| We don’t know what you are
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| Sometimes it happens
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| Feathers and tar
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| And just because we’re the dig
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| Dig what you want one and the same
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| Why are we passing you?
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| Somehow can’t run out of fuel
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| Life begins, and it ends
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| Somewhere you’ll run into me
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| You look so good
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| And just because we’re the dig
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| Dig what you want one and the same
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| Why are we passing you?
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| I somehow can’t run out of fuel
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| Life begins, and it ends
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| Somewhere you’ll run into me |