STOCKPORT
NOIR (3)
I’m lying here in a dark pit
It seems I’m in a lot of trouble
Then quite nearby I can hear it
Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig
Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig
– Dig
Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig – Dig
Bright suddenly - my life’s daylit
Those long blonde tresses - It’s Hazel
Grove…!
…and – Thank God - she’s got a shovel…!
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