[{"id":10115786,"name":"Gravedigger","trackName":"Gravedigger","artistName":"Koe Wetzel","albumName":"Out on Parole","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Well, I dropped out of school and I couldn't find a job\nSo I started diggin' holes\nNow I've been weary for fifty-five years\nSo I guess that's why I'm alone\n\nAnd my dreams ain't been right for the past decade\nBut I still pray my soul to keep\nJust stick around 'til the sun goes down\nAnd you'll know just what I mean\n\nWell, that crow sits on that fence post\nTalkin' trash like he always does\nAnd that preacher keeps on preachin'\nA coyote howls to the moon above\n\nAnd I don't have many friends, but the ones I do\nDon't really say too much\nBecause that crow sits on that fence post\nTalkin' trash like he always does, hey\n\nIn the back left corner by the old pine tree\nThere's a man I buried for first degree\nHe told me his cheatin' wife was a whore\nAnd how the electric chair really lit up his world\n\nAnd all I've got is a shovel and these calloused hands\nAnd I've dug every grave on this piece of land\nHell, I had a love once, but I buried her too\nAnd it's not hard livin', it's just hard on you","syncedLyrics":"[00:29.09] Well, I dropped out of school and I couldn't find a job\n[00:32.70] So I started diggin' holes\n[00:36.81] Now I've been weary for fifty-five years\n[00:40.42] So I guess that's why I'm alone\n[00:43.82] And my dreams ain't been right for the past decade\n[00:47.30] But I still pray my soul to keep\n[00:50.89] Just stick around 'til the sun goes down\n[00:54.16] And you'll know just what I mean\n[01:11.97] Well, that crow sits on that fence post\n[01:14.84] Talkin' trash like he always does\n[01:19.11] And that preacher keeps on preachin'\n[01:21.57] A coyote howls to the moon above\n[01:26.41] And I don't have many friends, but the ones I do\n[01:29.72] Don't really say too much\n[01:33.24] Because that crow sits on that fence post\n[01:36.64] Talkin' trash like he always does, hey\n[01:54.51] In the back left corner by the old pine tree\n[01:57.95] There's a man I buried for first degree\n[02:02.28] He told me his cheatin' wife was a whore\n[02:05.63] And how the electric chair really lit up his world\n[02:09.26] And all I've got is a shovel and these calloused hands\n[02:12.46] And I've dug every grave on this piece of land\n[02:16.20] Hell, I had a love once, but I buried her too\n[02:19.42] And it's not hard livin', it's just hard on you\n[02:28.56] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Gravedigger\n  artist: Koe Wetzel\n  album: Out on Parole\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Well, I dropped out of school and I couldn't find a job\n  start_ms: 29090\n  end_ms: 32700\n- text: So I started diggin' holes\n  start_ms: 32700\n  end_ms: 36810\n- text: Now I've been weary for fifty-five years\n  start_ms: 36810\n  end_ms: 40420\n- text: So I guess that's why I'm alone\n  start_ms: 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end_ms: 47300\n- text: But I still pray my soul to keep\n  start_ms: 47300\n  end_ms: 50890\n- text: Just stick around 'til the sun goes down\n  start_ms: 50890\n  end_ms: 54160\n- text: And you'll know just what I mean\n  start_ms: 54160\n  end_ms: 71970\n- text: Well, that crow sits on that fence post\n  start_ms: 71970\n  end_ms: 74840\n- text: Talkin' trash like he always does\n  start_ms: 74840\n  end_ms: 79110\n- text: And that preacher keeps on preachin'\n  start_ms: 79110\n  end_ms: 81570\n- text: A coyote howls to the moon above\n  start_ms: 81570\n  end_ms: 86410\n- text: And I don't have many friends, but the ones I do\n  start_ms: 86410\n  end_ms: 89720\n- text: Don't really say too much\n  start_ms: 89720\n  end_ms: 93240\n- text: Because that crow sits on that fence post\n  start_ms: 93240\n  end_ms: 96640\n- text: Talkin' trash like he always does, hey\n  start_ms: 96640\n  end_ms: 114510\n- text: In the back left corner by the old pine tree\n  start_ms: 114510\n  end_ms: 117950\n- text: There's a man I buried for first degree\n  start_ms: 117950\n  end_ms: 122280\n- text: He told me his cheatin' wife was a whore\n  start_ms: 122280\n  end_ms: 125630\n- text: And how the electric chair really lit up his world\n  start_ms: 125630\n  end_ms: 129260\n- text: And all I've got is a shovel and these calloused hands\n  start_ms: 129260\n  end_ms: 132460\n- text: And I've dug every grave on this piece of land\n  start_ms: 132460\n  end_ms: 136200\n- text: Hell, I had a love once, but I buried her too\n  start_ms: 136200\n  end_ms: 139420\n- text: And it's not hard livin', it's just hard on you\n  start_ms: 139420\n  end_ms: 148560\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 148560\nplain: |-\n  Well, I dropped out of school and I couldn't find a job\n  So I started diggin' holes\n  Now I've been weary for fifty-five years\n  So I guess that's why I'm alone\n\n  And my dreams ain't been right for the past decade\n  But I still pray my soul to keep\n  Just stick around 'til 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