Gravedigger Ooooh why you dig so deep? You took my mama Now when ya taking me? It's only the lucky ones Get to die in their sleep So it's lean drinking Baby, I'm a bottle deep Until we pack the car Write the notes We'll get out of town The surf's good but nobody knows Cuz they ain't around Riptide Tommy, ooooh what that drink mean to you? (What it do? What it do? What it do? What it do?) And he said "Come here son lemme tell you a little story called 'my moonshine blues'" (Oh ya? How'd it go?) "You see it's Kinda like loving, but it ain't that strong" (No! No! No!) (Aww hell no!) "Awww! It's sorta like the cocaine, but it lasts too long" Before we pack the car Write the notes We'll get out of town Where we goin? Nobody knows Cuz they ain't around Until we pack the car Write the notes We'll get out of town The surf's good but nobody knows Cuz they ain't around Before we pack the car Write the notes We'll get out of town Where we goin? Nobody knows Cuz they ain't around (Let's go!)