[ Featuring The Fish House, J. Fitz ]
Digging from the early morning
'Til the sun has laid it's head
River soothes my disposition
Working moon to night then bed
Strive so hard to lift the spirit
And I'll sing while I lift my spade
Working for the dealer's daughter
One more kiss, then I get paid
So I'm digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
I'm working hard and I'm working truly
Digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
I'm working hard, I'm working true, ah
Digging, digging, digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
Digging, (digging) digging 'til there's blue sky
Digging, digging, digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
Digging, (digging) digging 'til there's blue sky
So I'm digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
Digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
So I'm digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
Digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
So I'm digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
I'm working hard and I'm working truly
Digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
I'm working hard, I'm working true, ah
Digging, digging, digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
Digging, (digging) digging 'til there's blue sky
Digging, digging, digging 'til there's blue sky beneath
Digging, (digging) digging 'til there's blue sky
