Luyện nghe bài hát Kentucky Coal Miner's Prayer

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

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

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

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

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

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

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