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Dark As A Dungeon

by Merle Travis

Come all you young fellers so young and so fine
And seek not your fortune in the dark, dreary mine.
It will form as a hahit and seep in your soul
'Til the blood of your veins runs black as the coal.

Where it's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew
Where the dangers are many and the pleasures are few
Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines
It's dark as the dungeon way down in the mines.

Its many a man I have seen in my day
Who lived just to labor his whole life away
Like a fiend with his dope or a drunkard his wine
A man must have lust for the lure of the mine.

I hope when I'm gone and the ages do roll
My body will blacken and form into coal.
Then I'll look down from the door of my Heavenly home
And pity the miner a diggin' my bones.

The midnight, the morning, the breaking of the day
Are the same to the miner who labors away.
Where the demons of death often come by surprise
One slip of the slate and you're buried alive.

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