歌词
Jesus Christ, girl
What are people gonna think
When I show up to one of several funerals
I've attended for grandpa this week
With you, with me
But someone's got to help me dig
Someone's got to help me dig
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Jesus Christ, girl
It hasn't been long so it seems
Since I was picking out an island and a tomb for you
At the Hollywood Cemetery
You kiss on me
But we should let this dead guy sleep
We should let this dead guy sleep
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Jesus Christ, girl
I laid up for hours in a daze
Retracing the expanse of your American back
With Adderall and weed in my veins
You came, I think
Because the marble made my cheeks look pink
But I'm unsure of so many things
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Someone's got to help me dig
Someone's got to help me dig
Someone's got to help me dig