Tom: A
Introdução: A
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Come listen you fellows so young and so fine
A D A
And seek not your fortune in a dark dreary mine
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It'll form as a habit an seep in your soul
A D A
Till the stream of your blood is as black as the coal
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It's dark as a dungeon an damp as the dew
E E7 D A
Where troubles are doubled and pleasures are few
A7 D E
Where the rain never falls And the sun never shines
A D A
Its dark as a dungeon way down in the mine
A D A
verse 2
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Well I hope when I'm gone and the ages shall roll
A D A
My body will blacken and turn into coal
A7 D E
Then I'll look from the door of my heavenly home
A D A
And pity the miners digging my bones
verse 3
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The midnight the morning or the middle of day
A D A
Is the same to the miner who labors away.
A7 D E
Where the demons of death often come by surprise,
A D A
One fall of the slate and you're buried alive.
E E7 D A
Its dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew
E E7 D A
Where danger is doubled and pleasures are few
A7 D E
Where the rain never falls And the sun never shines
A D A
Its dark as a dungeon way down in the mine