Billy

Ooooohh… yeahhh… (ugh)

Diggin’ all day, got dirt on my face… (huh)

Sunburnt bad, I might fade away… (yuh)

Master in the back like, “Go no delay!” (nah)

But I’m hurtin’… ohhh, I’m hurtin’! (skrrt!)

Dig, dig, dig—oh noooo… (yeah!)

Sun on my back, I can’t gooooo… (ugh!)

Tears in my eyes, dirt in my soul,

Master said “faster,” I can’t take no mo’!” (nah!)

Dig, dig, dig—my hooves so sore… (ow!)

Ain’t no shade, ain’t no door… (nah!)

Shovel in my hoof, back feelin’ torn,

Life ain’t fair, man, this dirt got me worn…

Shovel in my hoof, back feelin’ stiff (stiff!)

Sweat drippin’ down, but I stay with the grip (grip!)

Master in the back, yellin’ “make it quick!” (quick!)

But I just wanna chill, eat grass, and dip (dip!)

Dirt on my horns, sun in my eyes (ugh!)

Legs feelin’ weak, I’m bout to capsize (whoa!)

Tears on my fur, I’m tryna survive (yeah!)

But master don’t care, he just want that prize!

I was born to roam the hills, not dig in chains…

Now I’m out here in the dirt, just feelin’ drained…

If I run, if I hide, will I break away?

Or will he pull me back again, just like yesterday? (ugh!)