Hey Jack
If you can manage to mine
A whole ton of gold
You can go home for Christmas
Well, maybe not
In the heart of the earth
Where the shadows play
There's a man named Jack
He works day by day
Through the dust and the dark
He wields his pick
A miner's life
A hard but hopeful lick
He's Jack the gold digger
A soul of fire
He delves deep
Reaching higher and higher
In the tunnels below
Where dreams reside
He seeks his fortune
The treasure to find
The treasure to find
Treasure to find
The treasure to find
His hand's calloused
His spirit unbroken
Promises shimmer
But words are tokens
For a ton of gold
His freedom's key
But the master's deceit
It's plain to see
He's Jack the gold digger
A soul of fire
He toils on
Never losing desire
In the heart of the mine
A prisoner's plight
His dreams of home
A flickering light
A flickering light
Flickering light
A flickering light
The holidays draw near
Hope flickers low
Chains of greed tighten
Joy's weakened glow
False words resound
Within a mountain's height
Yet Jack stands firm, a fighter
Resolute and bright
He's Jack the gold digger
A soul of fire
His will unbroken
His dreams never tire
As Christmas Eve dawns
A bittersweet morn
Alone in the dark
His spirit
He's Jack the Gold Digger
A soul of fire
His will unbroken
His dreams never tire
As Christmas Eve dawns
A bittersweet morn
Alone in the dark
His spirit torn