Long the day is done
Honest work for one
Through the mountain pass
Through the endless grass
Sleeping on a dream
Gold fever's in
Pickaxe and whiskied men
Gotta dig, gotta dig again
Wheel and deal thy fate
Dig my futures grave
From the earth we rise
Return to claim the prize
Sleeping on a dream
Gold fever's in
Pickaxe and whiskied men
Gotta dig, gotta dig again
Gold fever's in
Pickaxe and whiskied men
Gotta dig, gotta dig again
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