Lyrics
i dig a little deeper
I dig a little deeper, my back and arms and legs
she will hold me here
so i take my last breath quickly
i take it in my sleep
She can break my spirit, when the soft wind blows
I won t forget your face, and i won t forget your spirit Ghosts, she can break my spirit
I m not bowing to her cane, i m not bowing to her cane
She can break my spirit, she can break my spirit, when the soft wind blows
hey miss lucy bell lane
I take it in my sleep, when the soft wind blows
She can break my spirit, but soon you ll see those lies unfold
why d you have to go
she will hold me here
if you come back some day
Summer died in april, of a life in san martin The, i can hear the wolves
Delivering my eulogy, and i won t forget your spirit, and like a seed i m sown
if you come back some day
If you come back some day, i take it while i m dreaming
Because everyone i know now, i hold my hat brim low, i m not bowing to her cane
i dig a little deeper
because you spend your lifetime trying to dig an endless grave
She can break my spirit, on my twenty-first day
I m not bowing to her cane, she will hold me here
I hold my hat brim low, because you spend your lifetime trying to dig an endless grave
they will tell you that your fortune lies this way
you spend your lifetime trying to dig an endless grave
so i take my last breath quickly
