Dig Down Deep Vandaveer
[G]Dig down deep don't f[(C)]old
[G]For the faintest wind might b[D]low
[Em]You're off your m[G]ark, o[Em]ff your g[G]ame
[Em]Soil your old man's good [G]name
[G]Hoist your head, don't w[(C)]eep.
[G]For a terrible storm might sw[D]eep
[Em]You're out to s[G]ea, t[Em]hat big, black s[G]ea
[Em]We'll lay you down to sl[G]eep
[Em]And the soldiers circle [G]round and round
[Em]And the trumpeter's horn blows a d[G]eafening sound
[D]You plant your feet, you stand your ground
[D]While the bricks you lay
[D]They come crumbling down
[G]From h[Em]ead to [C]toe
Covered up in d[G]ust l[Em]ike Je[C]richo
When you shed y[G]our skin [Em]down to your[C] bones
You know a [D]house don't make a home
[D]When you build it all alone, no, no
[D]That's just a hollow skeleton of sticks and st[G]ones
[G]Left, right, left, we'll ma[(C)]rch
[G]To the pounding beat of our he[D]arts
[Em]And the battle will rattle the e[G]arth
[Em]Down to its c[G]ore
[Em]Do you forget just what we're fighting [G]for?
[G]And the sun will rise in the [(C)]east
[G]And the crimson'll stream at your f[D]eet
[Em]We'll come and re[G]cede
[Em]We'll bathe in s[G]tain
[Em]And by the grace of God we can start a[G]gain
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