deep

there's a whole in the wall,
there's horse in the stall,
there's lady about 5 foot,
with thick Southern drawl,

There's bright shiny gold,
A come back to be told,
There's a pulse,
and it pulls me, something powerful,

mmm, hmmmm, mmmmm,
mmm, hmmmm, mmmmm,

there's a ditch to be dug,
relatives to hug,
it's strange how these things,
remind us of love,

There's thoughts to be lost,
there's counting the cost,
I think diamonds hurt less,
when there still in the rough,

mmm, hmmmm, mmmmm,
mmm, hmmmm, mmmmm,

when the blood has stained,
you can do everything,
but as deep , as you dig,
your hands smell the same,

when the blood has stained,
you can do everything,
but as deep , as you dig,
your hands smell the same,