[Verse 1] What have I got in my hand? It’s a pickaxe! (Mooo!) Whatever have I got planned? Gonna hit things! (Mooo!) What’s inside? I gotta see! Coins or diamonds? Mystery! (Moo!) Numbered crates? They’re in my way! Break ‘em down—no time to play! (Moo!) [Pre-Chorus] Down in the dark where the numbers glow, Breaking the boxes row by row. What will I find behind the stone? Something shiny—mine alone! [Chorus] Oh, pickaxe, pickaxe! (Moo!) Jumping right through the mineshaft! (Yeah!) I’m gonna smash all the boxes! (Cool!) I’m running with a pickaxe in hand! (Moo!) Pickaxe all over the land! (Moo!) [Break] (Moo... Moo...) [Bridge] Moving forward with the strongest hand, I’ll smash every box across the land. Don’t leave any crates behind, Smashing cubes of every kind! (Moo!) [Spoken] The mooing echoes through the night, alongside smashing boxes. Around me, only dust and dirt, and occasionally random foxes. The world is bleak inside this cave, but somehow oddly lit. For in the mines, electric lamps are lighting all of it. MOOOOOooooo [Final Chorus] Oh, pickaxe, pickaxe! (Moo!) Jumping right through the mineshaft! (Yeah!) I’m gonna smash all the boxes! (Cool!) I’m running with a pickaxe in hand! (Moo!) Pickaxe all over the land! (Moo!)