Just waking up in the morning, in the new world. I'll honest with ya, I just wanna ex-plore, And when I think about it, makes me wanna do more So let's get down to it: mine ore. The creatures of the night just wanna see me fail, Yeah right, they're better off trying to freeze hell. Some of us play for the thrill ride, And others play just to build high.
But I do it for the blocks most people only dream of, Every time I fall it's only making my pick strong. And I'll be in the mine with my pick, baby, til the end or til you hear the sound of my tool breaking.
Until Herobrine cast's his spell that'll send you to the depths of hell. Until you spawn at home, What you gonna do now?
Chorus --------------------------------- Take my pick, and my sword, Gonna search un-til im bored. Give me coal, dig this hole, That's when it came to me, suddenly, amazingly, I am a miner! (Oh!) I am a miner! (Ey!) Here comes the miner! (Oh!) And that's when it came to me, suddenly, amazingly, I am a miner. -------------------------------
And if I can last with mobs around, There's no reason you should ever have your health down. Two blocks high, and my skin is kinda' brown, Hailing from the bedrock, 60 blocks below the ground.
And the sun is going down. I need to get in somewhere fast. And now I'm yelling "Where's my pick at?!" It's gonna take a couple left clicks, and my right hand, For the mobs to see I'm not the one who's got it bad.
Until Herobrine cast's his spell, that'll send you to the depths of hell. Until you spawn in at home, What we gonna do now?
What we gonna be? (Ey!) What we gonna be? (Ey!) What we gonna be? (Ey!) Now tell em' what we gonna be yall. What we gonna be? (Ey!) What we gonna be? (Ey!) What we gonna be? (Oh!) Oh what we gonna be?
If you fall pick yourself up off the floor, (get up) And when your armor can't take no more, (c'mon) Just remember what you mine for, Cause I know I'm for sure!