Oh come all you young fellers so young and so fineSeek not your fortune in a dark dreary mineIt'll form as a habit and seep in your soulUntil the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal Where it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dewDanger is double, pleasures are fewWhere the rain never falls, the sun never shinesIt's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine Well it's many a man that I've seen in my day...(Ha ha, no laughing during this song please... It's being recorded, I know. Hell, don't you know it's being recorded?)...Like a friend with his dope and a drunkard with his wineA man will have lust for the lure of the mine And pray when I'm dead and my ages shall rollThat my body would blacken and turn into coalThen I'll look from the door of my heavenly homeAnd pity the miner digging my bonesWhere it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dewDanger is double, pleasures are fewWhere the rain never falls, the sun never shinesIt's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine "Thank you very much, thank you very much. I'm sorry about that little interruption there, but I just want to tell you that this show is being recorded for an album release on Columbia Records and you can't say 'hell' or 'shit' or anything like that. How's that grab you, Bob?"
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