BORN UNDERGROUND, SUCKLED FROM A TEAT OF STONE
RAISED IN THE DARK, THE SAFETY OF OUR MOUNTAIN HOME
SKIN MADE OF IRON, STEEL IN OUR BONES
TO DIG AND DIG MAKES US FREE
COME ON BROTHERS SING WITH ME! MAKE WAY, HERE HE COMES, IT’S DIGGY THE MOLE,
DIGGY DIGGY MOLE, DIGGY THE MOLE.
DELICIOUS PEANUT BUTTER MADE HIM CRAWL OUT THE HOLE,
DIGGY DIGGY HOLE, DIGGY THE MOLE!
