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Dig down deep don't fold For the faintest wind might blow You’re off your mark, off your game Soil your old man’s good name Hoist your head, don't weep. For a terrible storm might sweep You’re out to sea, that big, black sea We’ll lay you down to slee...

We're swimming in the deep end I find out where your faith begins You're waiting for an answer that's acceptable The current sweeps you out to sea And it keeps you guessing helplessly You're praying for a savior who's exceptional Someone who'll lift you...

Oh Poll, dear Polly, come, go along with me Polly, pretty Polly, come, go along with me Before we get married some pleasures to see Willie, oh Willie, I'm afraid of your ways Willie, oh Willie, I'm afraid of your way I'm afraid you will lead my poor body...

I once knew a man who learned such a thing Cut off his hand to spite his ring He poisoned the well to spite the frogs Put down his son to spite the dog He cut out his sleep to spite his dreams Picked all the flowers to spite the bees He burned his bible...