F I went digging for gold F I went down to the valley F Over by the mountain F Where the prospektor had been told Dm Bb I'm marching through the cold F We're marching through the cold F I went digging for gold F I went down with my brother F A bucket and a shovel F and a book about the colour of coal Dm Bb I'm marching through the cold F We're marching through the cold Dm Bb F There's a tiny little crackle on the telephone line Dm Bb F Saying what use the metal if the metal don't shine? Dm Bb F She said bring me back a ring cause I really want one Dm Bb F Now I been digging so long that I never seen the sun F I went digging for gold F I went down to the valley F Over by the mountain F Where the prospektor had been told Dm Bb I'm marching through the cold F We're marching through the cold Dm Bb F There's a tiny little crackle on the telephone line Dm Bb F Saying what use the metal if the metal don't shine? Dm Bb F She said bring me back a ring cause I really want one Dm Bb F Now I been digging so long that I never seen the sun Dm Bb F Now I been digging so long that I never seen the sun Dm Bb F Now I been digging so long that I never seen the sun
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