Dig 'Em Up

Oh, look, another door closin'

And I was startin' to like this place

Set a course, but the wind kept blowin'

My state of mind's on the interstate

I ain't got the time to be slowin' down

One pull of the tide, I'll be washin' out

All the seeds that I planted

You would think it would feel like home

Never stop, always passin'

And never lettin' the garden grow

I pack it up with the baggage

I'm gettin' back on the open road

'Cause every time that my roots get strong

I dig 'em up, and I move on

I knew that I was gonna miss Maryland

And Bushwick Bagels in New York

And I moved to LA, took a tour at every state

I wonder if this place I'm goin' in Tennessee is everything I hoped

I know my time here is burnin' out

So I've had enough, I'm headed down south

All the seeds that I planted

You would think it would feel like home

Never stop, always passin'

And never lettin' the garden grow

I pack it up with the baggage

I'm gettin' back on the open road

'Cause every time that my roots get strong

I dig 'em up, and I move on

Dig 'em up, dig 'em up

Dig 'em up, and I move on

Dig 'em up, dig 'em up

Dig 'em up, and I move on

Dig 'em up, dig 'em up

Dig 'em up, and I move on

Dig 'em up, dig 'em up

Dig 'em up, and I move on

All the seeds that I planted

You would think it would feel like home

But every time that my roots get strong

I dig 'em up, and I move on