Luyện nghe bài hát Kentucky Coal Miner's Prayer

Deep in the mountain of Harlan
by the Cumberland coal company
The pay is short, the days are
But our labor union are coming on strong
So I this whiskey for my throat

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

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

So bless our hearts and save or
And the air we breathe down in the hole
Just last week when the the fell
The explosion trapped us in the of hell

The weight of the earth took poor life
behind a hungry baby and wife
We dug out our shovels and picks
But soon enough the black lung disease will make us

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

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