Kathy Mattea
Kathy Mattea - Black Lung/Coal songtekst
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He had more hard luck than most men could stand The mine was his first love but never his friend He's lived a hard life and hard he'll die Black lung's done got him, his time is n.... Black lung, black lung, oh, you're just biding your time Soon all of this suffering I'll leave behind But I can't help but wonder what God had in mind To send such a devil to claim this soul of mine He went to the boss man but he closed the door Well, it seems you're not wanted when you're sick and poor You ain't even covered in them medical plans And your life depends on the favors of men Down in the poor house on starvation's plan Where pride is a stranger and doomed is a man His soul full of coaldust 'til his body's decayed And everyone but black lung's done turned him away Black lung, black lung, oh your hands I see coal As you reach for my life and you torture my soul Cold as that waterhole down in that dark cave Where I spent my life's blood, digging my own grave Down at the graveyard the boss man came With his little bunch of flowers, dear God, what a shame Take back those flowers, don't you sing no sad songs The die has been cast now, a good man is gone He had more hard luck than most men could stand The mine was his first love but never his friend He's lived a hard life and hard he'll die Black lung's done got him, his time is n.... Black lung, black lung, oh, you're just biding your time Soon all of this suffering I'll leave behind But I can't help but wonder what God had in mind To send such a devil to claim this soul of mine
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Publisher: Captain Potato Records
Laatst bijgewerkt door Anonymous op Sunday 23rd of January 2011 07:08