Big Wreck - Digging In

I wish you'd call him|You're getting ripe on the vine|So who you conning?|You're just wasting your time again|How's your forty?||We're really digging in now||So guess who wrote me|As it turns out he was right|Said "you can quote me|She's got plenty to hide from him"|How's that forty now?||We're really digging in now||It was supposed to be you and I 'til the end of the road|But who could believe that now?|It's so easy to say we're all getting what we deserve|And now we've both been served||And I wasn't kidding||Where's all the money?|You've been spending it right|Just take a weekend|High-rolling on a New York night|Alimony yes||You're really digging in now||You missed your calling|You're really doing it right|You fill your wallet|Your gold digging's really dynamite |How's that forty now?||You're really digging in now||It was supposed to be you and I 'til the end of the road|But who could believe that now?|It's so easy to say we're all getting what we deserve|And now we've both been served||We always said it was you and I tip the end of the road|But who could believe that now?|I guess you could say we're both getting what we deserve|And now we're both without|It was supposed to be you and I 'til the end of the road|But who could believe that now?|It's so easy to say we're all getting what we deserve|And now we've both been served||And I wasn't kidding||We're really digging in now||

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