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There is this old woman |
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She lives down the road |
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You can often find her kneeling inside of her hole |
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And I often ask her |
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"Are you looking for the mother lode?" |
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"No, no my child, this is not my desire" |
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And then she said |
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I'm digging for fire, I'm digging for fire |
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I'm digging for fire, for fire, for fire |
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I'm digging for fire |
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There is this old man who has spent so much of his life sleeping |
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that he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years |
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He resides, on a beach |
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in a town where I am going to live |
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And I often ask him |
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"Are you looking for the mother lode?" |
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"No, no my child, this is not my desire" |
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And then he said |
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I'm digging for fire, I'm digging for fire |
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I'm digging for fire, for fire, for fire |
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I'm digging for fire, fire, fire |
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I'm digging for fire, for fire, for fire |
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I'm digging for |
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fire |