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 are long
But our labor union laws are coming on
So I drink this for my throat

my hard hat and weathered coat
Early morning I stand in line
to work these Kentucky coal mines

We enter the shaft five thirty
With two hands, cold, callused and dirty
We'll dig through a tons of rock and clay
And we'll be digging at the end of the day
Down on our we confess our sins
And pray the roof above don't 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 fell
The explosion trapped us in the depths of

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

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

I know if I leave Harlan alive I'll be than lucky
I could go to Texas and plant some cottonseed
But moving takes money and I've got three mouths to
So I drink this whiskey for my
my hard hat and weathered coat
Early every I stand in line
Waiting to work another coal mine