| When the sun comes up
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| Check my chest; |
| I’m low on stuff
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| I need more lava, wood, and leather
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| Got two diamond but three would be better
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| That’s how I know it’s time to go
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| Horizon calls through my window
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| Time to go abroad and explore
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| The rough road ahead never stopped me before
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| So I grab my beat up pick axe and my trusty sword
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| And venture out to find out how far down that these caves go
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| Risky job that I wouldn’t drop for all the gold
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| Cause the privilege to mine these blocks is mine and mine alone
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| Cause from the pigs and to the trees
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| An earth size bed for me to sleep
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| My paradise in cubic feet
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| Just one click and then I see
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| A whole world made for me
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| With a few strong swings
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| I’m underground, can’t see a thing
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| Quickly craft myself a torch and
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| I’m off to search for gems to call my own that’s
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| When an old familiar hiss
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| Is followed by some explosions
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| Leaves me still deafened on the ground
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| On the floor, shaken up, down but not out
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| So with half a heart I gotta run, the trip’s postponed
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| Grab my pail and then high tail at a mile a minute home
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| Creepers out and the mobs about but I go on
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| Live to dig another day because this place is mine to roam
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| Cause from the pigs and to the trees
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| An earth size bed for me to sleep
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| My paradise in cubic feet
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| Just one click and then I see
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| A whole world made for me
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| Travel at the speed of light
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| I swear I never moved so fast
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| Slam the door finally home
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| By myself I’m safe at last
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| Gotta store the loot I scored
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| Stowed inside my chest
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| Cause in the morning when the sun comes up
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| I’ll do it all again
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| Cause from the pigs and to these trees
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| An earth size bed for me to sleep
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| My paradise in cubic feet
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| Just one click and then I see
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| A whole world made for me |