Song parody of
Digging with My Dinner Plate
by The Old Smugglers
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Fell hard and broke
To the dreaming of the night
It's all I can do
To watch it all run by
And I cheer them along
With a pocket of regrets
Just keep me guessing
I'm sure that I won't guess right
Morning has come, I tried looking away
Rise with the sun, I gave a wink and a nod and I'm
Digging with my dinner plate, the dirt's good down here
The wind never scolds me, and the dogs don't bite
Well I know that ditch is welcoming
It's comfortable and deep
Wraps its arms to hold on real tight
Some blurred-eye recollection
From insomnia and gin
Pulls me down, down, down
Morning has come, I tried looking away
Rise with the sun, I gave a wink and a nod and I'm
Digging with my dinner plate, the dirt's good down here
The wind never scolds me, and the dogs don't bite
There's something to be said about earth in the nails
It's tried and it's true
Through the clatter of indifference
So I'll be the first to call you with this
Knock back all of your footfalls
And dig through the night
Morning has come, I tried looking away
Rise with the sun, I gave a wink and a nod and I'm
Digging with my dinner plate, the dirt's good down here
The wind never scolds me, and the dogs don't bite
Fell hard and broke
To the dreaming of the night
It's all I can do
To watch it all run by
And I cheer them along
With a pocket of regrets
Just keep me guessing
I'm sure that I won't guess right
Morning has come, I tried looking away
Rise with the sun, I gave a wink and a nod and I'm
Digging with my dinner plate, the dirt's good down here
The wind never scolds me, and the dogs don't bite
Well I know that ditch is welcoming
It's comfortable and deep
Wraps its arms to hold on real tight
Some blurred-eye recollection
From insomnia and gin
Pulls me down, down, down
Morning has come, I tried looking away
Rise with the sun, I gave a wink and a nod and I'm
Digging with my dinner plate, the dirt's good down here
The wind never scolds me, and the dogs don't bite
There's something to be said about earth in the nails
It's tried and it's true
Through the clatter of indifference
So I'll be the first to call you with this
Knock back all of your footfalls
And dig through the night
Morning has come, I tried looking away
Rise with the sun, I gave a wink and a nod and I'm
Digging with my dinner plate, the dirt's good down here
The wind never scolds me, and the dogs don't bite
