A DAY OF A MINER We leave the House, Bucket in hand, With kisses for the woman, And hugs for the lil man. We get dressed, And some my tell a joke, While others grab their gear, And maybe one last smoke. We finally get to the unit And turn on our light We are with our brothers For the night Cutting a new path in the earth Just to get the coal No every man can do this job It has to be in your soul No fame no glory Just hard work and sweat True friends for life Ones glad we have met We hang curtain, run a scoop Pinner, even a miner We all take pride in calling each other Friend, brother and coal miner. Unit 6 dotiki April 30 2010
Posted on: Wed, 03 Jul 2013 03:33:25 +0000
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