Richard & Linda Thompson - Mole In A Hole lyrics

Like the flowers, like the bees Like the woodlands and the trees I like the Byrds on their LPs And I'm a refugee I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky I had a friend who had a friend in Jesus He used to read the good book every day But my friend got so friendly with friend Jesus Friend Jesus took my only friend away I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky Well, my feet are smelly and hair's a mess My teeth are yellow and I've got bad breath I may look great but I feel like d**h And I'm a refugee I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky My friend he was as wise as Mister Wise Owl He could count from one to ten, from A to Z My friend he was so wise he got religion That's why I'm alive today and he is dead I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky