Diggin' Through the Daylight

Every morning when the sunlight hits the stone, Gus Jiggins grabs his pick and starts the day alone. But the Overworld is waking, and the mobs begin to roam— He whistles down the hillside like he’s right at home. [Pre‑Chorus] From the mountains to the mineshafts, From the village to the plains, He’s got gravel in his pockets And adventure in his veins. [Chorus] Oh, Gus Jiggins— He’s diggin’ through the daylight, Finding little stories in the dirt and in the gold. Yeah, Gus Jiggins— He’s living in the Overworld, Bringing heart and humor everywhere he goes. [Verse 2] He waves to all the farmers as he passes by the wheat, Trades jokes with the librarian on the cobblestone street. He’s patched up half the fences and he’s fixed the iron golem’s feet— There’s always something waiting for him, simple and sweet. [Pre‑Chorus] From the mineshaft to the mesa, From the forest to the shore, He’s got stories in his backpack And he’s ready for some more. [Chorus] Oh, Gus Jiggins— He’s diggin’ through the daylight, Finding little stories in the dirt and in the gold. Yeah, Gus Jiggins— He’s living in the Overworld, Bringing heart and humor everywhere he goes. [Outro Tag (sitcom‑style)] Gus Jiggins— Just another day, In the Overworld way.