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In a Hole, in the Ground


In a hole, in the ground, Lay a man, who we found, Had been digging every day, For a secret passageway, To China. On a sleigh, He would coast this passageway.   In the hole, in the ground, Where the man, had been found, Lay a diamond, in the way, Of the secret passageway, To China. It would stay, In the secret passageway.   In the hole, in the ground, Was the gem, that we found, That obstructed further play, In the secret passageway, To China. So we dug, For the secret passageway.   In the hole, in the ground, We dug up, what we found, That big jewel in the way, We removed for passageway, To China. With a bomb, We then forged our passageway.   In the hole, in the ground, Lay a man, who we found, Had been digging, every day, For a secret passageway, To China. And today, We will ride that passageway!
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