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Once upon a time there was a poor child, with no father and no mother And everything was dead And no one was left in the whole world Everything was dead
Well, we dig, dig, dig Well, we dig in our mine the whole day through Dig, dig, dig, that is what we like to do And it ain't no trick to get rich quick
The things a crow puts in its nest, They're always things it finds that shine. And how he'll find a shiny dime, Silver twine, from a valentine. The
You gentlemen who think you have a mission To purge us of the seven deadly sins Should first sort out the basic food position Then start your preaching
Books of Moses, bringing stone news Wet in the water, weeping in the sun Books of Moses, got some splinters didn't you Books of Moses, brought me right
Well they call me William the Pleaser I sold opium, fireworks and lead Now I'm telling my troubles to strangers When the shadows get long I be dead Now
My Daddy told me, lookin back The best friend you'll have is a railroad track So when I was 13 I said, I'm rollin' my own, And I'm leaving Missouri and
: (Weill/Brecht) You gentlemen who think you have a mission To purge us of the seven deadly sins Should first sort out the basic food position Then
: Well, we dig dig dig Well, we dig in our mine the whole day through Dig dig dig, that is what we like to do And it ain't no trick to get rich quick
