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Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down The first time I saw my new-born girl She was pulling on her moma's hair The sun coming through the window I'd have known her anywhere Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down Wake up, wake up my sleeping child Come learn to laugh at hell 'Cause the Pharoah's fire in your daddy's blood Runs in your veins as well Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down The last time I saw my baby girl She was staring at the windswept sea With two pearl-handled pistols Letras de cancionesAnd a banjo on her knee Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down To lay my Lily down From Letras Mania