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Workin' in the GraveYard

Workin' in the GraveYard diggin' my hole
Six feet deep Lord save my soul
Sun don't shine down here no more
My days are numbered Lord save my soul
My days are numbered Lord save my soul
Worries and troubles they have no more
Dirt covered up their pine box door
Laid them to rest for eternity
I pray their blessed soul be free
WHOA !!!!!!
DIG, DIG
DIG, DIG
DIG, DIG, DIG, DIG MY HOLE
DIG, DIG, DIG MY HOLE !!!!!
Workin' in the GraveYard diggin' my hole
Six feet deep Lord save my soul
Sun don't shine down here no more
My days are numbered Lord save my soul
My days are numbered Lord save my soul

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