| [00:28.57] | There is this old woman |
| [00:33.60] | She lives down the road |
| [00:37.46] | You can often find her kneeling inside of her hole |
| [00:46.21] | And I often ask her |
| [00:51.29] | "Are you looking for the mother lode?" |
| [00:53.94] | "No, no my child, this is not my desire" |
| [01:01.99] | And then she said |
| [01:05.50] | I'm digging for fire, I'm digging for fire |
| [01:12.32] | I'm digging for fire, for fire, for fire |
| [01:19.42] | I'm digging for fire |
| [01:29.64] | There is this old man who has spent so much of his life sleeping |
| [01:31.81] | that he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years |
| [01:37.98] | He resides, on a beach |
| [01:46.87] | in a town where I am going to live |
| [01:51.52] | And I often ask him |
| [01:55.93] | "Are you looking for the mother lode?" |
| [01:58.29] | "No, no my child, this is not my desire" |
| [02:06.35] | And then he said |
| [02:26.82] | I'm digging for fire, I'm digging for fire |
| [02:33.31] | I'm digging for fire, for fire, for fire |
| [02:40.52] | I'm digging for fire, fire, fire |
| [02:44.70] | I'm digging for fire, for fire, for fire |
| [02:55.08] | I'm digging for |
| [03:00.89] | fire |