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 laws are coming on strong
So I drink whiskey for my throat

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

We enter the shaft around thirty
With two dozen hands, cold, callused and
We'll dig through a tons of rock and clay
And we'll be digging at the end of the day
Down on our knees we our sins
And pray that the roof don't cave in

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

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

So bless our hearts and save or
And the air we breathe down in the hole
I work deep in the mountains of Kentucky

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