A hole that big I'd never seen before In the tummy of a good ol' boy who always wanted more Then just yesterday I saw him satisfied It seems he'd met the Hole-Fixing Man Much to his surprise But are you for real Mr. Hole-Fixing Man? You fixed my friend, can you fix me? I'm broken as a boy can be So how about fixing me? And all the charms that were never enough It seems the hole was always twice as big No matter what it was But to see him now is almost to believe That maybe Mr. Hole-Fixing Man might have what I need He says you died on Calvary If you've got proof, I will believe