TIGS

I am digging the one good lady
Meet my baby
Miss New York

I am digging the places she brings me
The songs that she makes me sing to her

I have lost my key to the city
Raining daisy
This place is shaky, swaying, quivering, vacation

I am digging the one good lady
Meet my baby
Miss New York

We are dancing to new feelings
The hotel walls are breaking up
We are learning to stop saying maybe
Dig my baby, sing to her

Our hearts and our histories
Can hear all of the possibilities
Our hearts and our histories
Can see all, can hear future
Possible ease
Easy



Credits
Writer(s): Frederick Paul Reisen Iii, Ian Michael Perry, Ryan Patrick Thornton, Todd David Giacometti
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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