Dig this record
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Dig this record now
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Dig it like you never dug one before
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'Cause it's so far out
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Find your lover
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Lay your lover down
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Make a moment to remember
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And relive through this sound
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Dig it out of the basement now
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Out from under the Van Gogh owl
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Dig it out from the discard and onto the record player
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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I am in a flood
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I'm about to sink
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I am tits up in the water without a drop to drink
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I look for my saviour
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He's nowhere to be found
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So I hang on to my guitar like a lifeboat till we both drown
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Dig it out of the basement now
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Out from under the Van Gogh owl
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Dig it out from the discard and onto the record player
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Dig this record
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Dig this record now
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Dig it like you never dug one before
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'Cause it's so far out
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I am on the drift
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I am out to sea
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You know this poor world couldn't put a price on the likes of me
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Turn to your lover
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Kiss your lover's mouth
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There's no others I'd rather be with as my song plays out
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Dig it out of the basement now
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Out from under the Van Gogh owl
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Dig it out from the discard and onto the record player
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Now that I'm gone and far away
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Dig This Record
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| Jesca Hoop |
