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Come, all you coalminers Wherever you may be And listen to the story That I relate to thee My name is nothing extra But the truth to you I tell
got the Lincoln right here, belonged to Loretta Lynn The coalminer's daughter used to drive it to town It's yours for a song and five hundred down.'
the coal tar in a coalminer’s lungs , so face it Was on a slave ship , now a sledgehammer , soon a spaceship Life’s a head-splitting headache , love’s
the stalks into fodder She looks a little like Loretta Just like a coalminer's daughter Coal mine and moonshine Hills of Tennessee Good ol' boys gettin' drunk
Daddy was a coalminer. He worked the pits all day. In Rock Springs, Wyoming. It was meant to be a stop for a day, Became his home nothing more I
And become a coal-miner and a prince among men. My goal as a young lad from a bright early age Was to follow my hero down in that cage Fairy lights
coming , man I'm dead! I'm dancing like a mother and working like a coalminer Keeps a hiding in the dark, oh Death It's the visitor I've been expecting,
hippies think that power came from The lights flicker out It ain't no ghoul Who's haunting who It's spooky Now the ghosts of the coalminers don't sleep well
Verse 1 She started out a model ended up a Coal-miner robbed of her heritage robbed of her pride Another tragic waste on the wheel of life
an Italian with balls like a fucking stallion, Chorus It would need a Coal-miner to find her vagina, Chorus If she were my daughter, I'd have them cut
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