Luyện nghe bài hát Kentucky Coal Miner's Prayer

Deep in the mountain of County
Employed by the coal company
The pay is short, the days are
But our labor union laws are on strong
So I drink this for my throat

Wear my hard hat and coat
Early every morning I stand in
Waiting to work these Kentucky mines

We enter the shaft five thirty
two dozen hands, cold, callused and dirty
We'll dig through a tons of rock and clay
And we'll still be at the end of the day
on our knees we confess our sins
And pray that the roof above cave in

So bless our hearts and save or
And the air we breathe down in the devil's
Just last week when the the ceiling
The trapped us in the depths of hell

The weight of the earth took Tucker's life
Leaving behind a hungry and wife
We dug out with our and picks
But soon enough the lung disease will make us sick

So bless our hearts and or souls
And the air we breathe in the devil's hole
I work in the mountains of eastern Kentucky

I know if I leave Harlan alive I'll be more than
Wish I could go to Texas and plant cottonseed
But moving takes money and I've got three to feed
So I drink whiskey for my throat
Wear my hard hat and coat
Early morning I stand in line
Waiting to work another coal mine