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Coalminer's
I was born a coalminer's daughter
in a cabin on a in Butcher Holler
we poor but we had love
that's the one thing that daddy make of
he shoveled coal to make a mans dollar
my daddy worked all night on in the Van Lear
all day long in the field a'howing
mommy the babes at night
and read the bible by the coal oil
and everything would start all over break of morn'
daddy loved and raised us kids on a pay
and mommy our clothes on a washboard every day
well I'd seen her fingers
to complain was no need
she'd smile in understanding way
In the summertime we didn't shoes to wear
but in the wintertime we'd all got a new pair
from a mail order catalog, money from sellin' a hog
daddy always managed to get the money
I'm proud to be a coalminer's daughter
I remember well the well where I drew
the work done was hard
at night we'd sleep we were tired
I thought of ever leavein' Butcher Holler
Well a lot of things have since way back then
and it's so good to be back again
not much but the floor, nothin lives here any more
exept the memories of a coalminer's